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

Chapter 180 Almost Missed Baby
When Sai Taisui heard Guanyin's words, his eyes were dull.

what's the situation?
Isn't it Bodhisattva that you let me come here to help?

Why do you turn around and stop recognizing people when something happens now?
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, you can't see death without saving him?"

"Shut up! You bastard, you dare to climb up with your relatives here when you are about to die!"

As Guanyin turned her head, the laser cannon on Zhu Bajie's shoulder suddenly fired a powerful light wave.

Sai Taisui was directly blown into ashes.

Tang Sanbian waved forward, and Sai Taisui's soul was captured in the palm of his hand, and then gently brought to Guanyin.

"Don't say I don't give you face, this Sai Tai Sui's soul is for you!"

Guanyin was stunned for a moment and waved her hands hastily, just about to refuse.

Tang Sanzian suddenly said: "Okay, stop pretending. How can I not know whether this Golden Hair Roar is your mount?"

"Since you came here in time this time, I won't hold you responsible."

Hearing this, Guanyin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

You must know that the blue lion of Samantabhadra was completely destroyed last time. Earlier, the carp in his lotus pond was made into fish soup...

Ever since he learned that Sai Tai Sui had secretly descended to the realm, Guanyin hurriedly came over, but it was still a step too late.

"Thank...Thank you!"

Guanyin said something in a stiff tone, looking at the soul of Sai Tai Sui in his hand, with some hesitation on his face.

"What's wrong? Why aren't you happy when your mount is returned?"

Tang Sanzan asked a little strangely.

"No...no." Guanyin pondered for a moment, and then said: "To be honest, something happened at Tianting Lingshan..."

"Otherwise I wouldn't have let Sai Taisui do evil here."

As the person in charge of the Westward Journey matter, Guanyin now knew exactly what would happen if he set up a disaster for Tang San.

Want to gain merit from him?

There are no doors!

"Some time ago, for some reason, countless thunderstorms fell on the Great Leiyin Temple in the Western Heaven, which caused the seal of the Dark Demon Land to break. Many Dark Demons broke through the seal, and now they have fled to various parts of the Three Realms..."

As the main leader under Xitian Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva has sent everyone under him to clean up the dark demons in the past few days.

That's why it took some time.

As a result, Sai Taisui was not taken away in time...

After hearing Guanyin's words, Tang Sanzong unnaturally wiped his bald head.

His grandma's.

Unexpectedly, the plan to have Maitreya install lightning rods in the Great Leiyin Temple would achieve remarkable results so quickly.

Now that the entire Western Paradise is worried about the Dark Demons in the Dark Demon Land, it is estimated that they will not be able to take care of the sutra learning team in a short time.

Tang Sanzhan said with a cheerful smile: "That dark demon won't just destroy Lingshan, right?"

"That's not the case. The main dark demons are still sealed under the Spirit Mountain. The ones who escaped are just ordinary dark demons wandering in the Three Realms."

"Now Lingshan has issued an order calling on all Buddhist disciples to go down to earth to suppress the dark demon."

After explaining the matter about the dark demon, Guanyin went directly to the underworld with Sai Taisui's soul in his hand, and arranged a VIP reincarnation with Ksitigarbha.

After Guanyin left, Zhu Bajie approached Tang San's burial.

"Master, I'm afraid I've heard of what Guanyin said..."

"It seems that collecting resentment will make you stronger!"

Zhu Bajie hesitated for a moment, then explained: "Before the saint retired, he sealed these things at the foot of Lingshan Mountain and suppressed them with the luck of Buddhism."

"Now that the seal is cracked and the dark demon is revived, I'm afraid it's not a good thing..."

Does absorbing resentment make you stronger?
Buddhist luck suppression?

Seal broken?

Tang San was stunned for a moment, recalling what he had done along the way.

be nice...

Unintentionally planting willows and willows into shades!

I don't know how many demons and ghosts I have killed along the way, if their grievances flow into the so-called land of dark demons...

And most importantly.

In the end, to open the seal, I still rely on myself to use the lightning rod to lead the sky thunder to split it...

"Damn it, it doesn't matter whether it's a dark demon or a spiritual mountain, if you dare to block my way, everyone will die!"

Tang San buried his bald head and walked into the Qilin Mountain cave.

As soon as I entered, I saw the empress of Jinsheng Palace hiding by the head of the bed, covering her face and crying.

But Tang Sanzan didn't pay attention, and stretched out his hand to point to the left and right sides of the cave.

Sun Xingzhe and Zhu Bajie had a tacit understanding and went to their respective sides, rummaging through the boxes and cabinets to search.

And Tang Sanzan didn't stay idle, he went straight to the bedside table or something like that.

But when Tang Sanzan searched all the things in the bedroom, he didn't find anything valuable...

Turning to the end, Tang Sanzan was puzzled.

You must know that even the elder Jinchi he robbed had a room full of gold, silver and jewels.

How could a monster's cave be so poor?
The Empress of Jin Sheng Palace originally thought that Tang San was captured by Sai Taisui, but after seeing his actions, she couldn't help but become confused.

"What are you looking for?"

"Find treasure!"

"Where is Sai Tai Sui?"

"Reincarnated!"

The Empress of Jin Sheng Palace was silent for a while, looking at Tang San's unwilling expression, and then said: "Stop looking for it, that monster's money was all used to buy me food."

???

Tang Sanzong's movements in his hands froze, and he immediately looked up and down at the Empress of the Golden Saint Palace.

"Are you a pig? So edible?"

Jin Shenggong frowned: "What you say is so unpleasant..."

"Damn it, you have to listen to me even if you hear it. Do you still want to go back to the country of Zhuzi?"

Tang San was slightly annoyed, although he came to Qilin Mountain in order to cure King Zhuzi's illness and get a reward.

But after all, I've come here and killed a monster. If I can't find any treasure, then I will really be at a disadvantage to my grandma's house.

"Master, I searched on the left and found nothing!"

"Master, I also searched the right side, not to mention the treasure, this monster doesn't even have a change of clothes, I guess it's a poor ghost!"

Sun Xingzhe and Zhu Bajie walked out with disappointed expressions.

Although for them, some gold and silver treasures and the like have long been of little use.

But ever since they followed the master, they fell in love with the pleasure of ransacking their homes and destroying their families!

They don't need gold, silver and treasure, but you can't!
After hearing what the two disciples said, Tang Sanzong sighed silently and prepared to stand up and leave.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly glanced at the Queen of the Golden Saint Palace.

Tang Sanzan's eyes suddenly lit up!
"You...what are you going to do?"

The Empress of Jinshengong noticed Tang Sanzhan's gaze and shrank back with some fear.

"I told you not to come over!"

"I...I have a feather coat given by the old god. You...if you dare to touch me, I guarantee that you will bleed all over and explode to death!"

Jin Shenggong grabbed his collar with both hands and curled up into a ball while shivering.

Tang Santang touched his bald head and walked towards the Empress of the Golden Saint Palace with a smile on his face.

"Hey, the poor monk is living in the blessing and doesn't know the blessing?"

"Almost missed the most important baby!"

"Don't be afraid, the poor monk will be quick!"

"Jie Jie Jie!"

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