One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 807 The Saint's Abacus

"I think Second Senior Sister's rope is getting better and better." Luo Xi nodded.

"Really, I don't think it's very pretty to tie it like this. It would be great if it was tied into a bow." Ao Xiaobai shook his head to express his opinion.

"Ah!!!" Although King Huangmei can be regarded as half a saint, but seeing himself tied up like this, and as the water flowed down, more and more places became hazy, it is also true. I couldn't help but screamed, and suddenly looked up at the crowd. After seeing Tang Sanzang, his face became even redder, and he said in surprise, "Tang Sanzang, let me go! Otherwise, I will definitely kill you!" your!"

"Do you think you will be let go after saying this?" Tang Sanzang turned around and asked earnestly with the yellow-browed king's face stuck in his face.

"I...I..." The Yellow-browed King felt that these words sounded inexplicably familiar, and he opened his mouth. He didn't know how to answer for a while, feeling the water flowing down, and shouted again: "Turn around!"

"It's all tied up like this. Why are you being hypocritical? Now I have a few questions to ask you. None of the questions have three times to think. If it's too late, I'll use a knife to cut the clothes in a certain area. What do you think? Is the proposal acceptable?" Zhu Tianpeng stepped forward, took out a sharp short knife, and gently stroked the yellow-browed king's face with the back of the knife, with an ambiguous smile on his face.

"Zhu Tianpeng, if I get away, I will kill you!" The yellow-browed king stared at Zhu Tianpeng with murderous intent in his eyes.

"thorn"

There was a sound of silk being cut, and the clothes on the yellow-browed king's arm were cut off, and a small square of clothes fell to the ground, revealing a section of snow-white arm.

Feeling the sudden cold skin, the face of the king with yellow eyebrows changed, a feeling of shame welled up in his heart, his body couldn't help shaking slightly, and he didn't dare to speak casually.

"I don't accept threats. If I'm not happy, I don't know what I will do." Zhu Tianpeng whispered in the ear of King Huangmei, and the short knife in his hand slowly slid down from her chest, and said with a smile: "Now, the first question, what exactly is the saint's feast you mentioned?"

"I..." The Yellow-Browed King opened his mouth, but the words behind him stopped abruptly, and there was concern in his eyes.

"It's stabbed." The Yellow-browed King felt a chill in her lower abdomen, and another piece of white cloth floated down, revealing her flat lower abdomen.

"The countdown to three is very fast. I was too lazy to open my mouth, so I counted silently in my heart. You have to hurry up." Zhu Tianpeng said with a smile, and asked: "What is the saint's feast?"

The Yellow-browed King felt that he was going to collapse. The cold feeling from his lower abdomen, no matter whether it was up or down, it would be extremely humiliating, not to mention that there was a man like Tang Sanzang, tremblingly shouted: "Just eat Tang Sanzang, saints get together and eat Tang Sanzang!"

"Is this true?" Guanyin was stunned when he heard the words, and asked in disbelief.

Only then did the Yellow-browed King notice the existence of Guanyin, and a gleam of hope burst forth, but it quickly faded away, and said silently, "Why are you here?"

"Sister Huangmei, I originally wanted to save you, but they said they wanted to ask you some questions... so I can only wait for them to finish asking first." Guanyin said a little embarrassed.

"Hehe, save me? Did you come to see my jokes on purpose? I heard that you have become a saint some time ago, what? Are you here to tease me now? Laughing at me for only half of my success and not becoming a real one A saint?" The Yellow Browed King had a mocking expression on his face.

"Isn't becoming a saint a matter of letting nature take its course? What is there to laugh at if you succeed or not?" Guanyin said with a puzzled expression.

"This is the gap between you and Sister Guanyin. As a person who practices Buddhism, the desire for strength is too strong, so obviously the comprehension of the law is enough, but there is still no way to complete that step. Anyone who can become a saint There is no one genius in a million, and the same is true for those who can be close to saints. If they do not have their own characteristics and unique features, it will be difficult to truly become a saint and not be recognized by heaven." Sha Wanjing looked at Huang Mei The king said thoughtfully.

The Yellow-Browed King looked at Sha Wanjing in surprise and doubt, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Very good, the answer to the first question is good, the next question is the second." Zhu Tianpeng looked at the king with yellow eyebrows, and continued: "The second question, where is the so-called feast of saints going to be held?"

Everyone looked at the Yellow-browed King with some concern.

Tang Sanzang was also a little nervous. If what the Yellow-Browed King said was true, then he had been living under the calculations of many saints, just like a piglet, he grew up and fattened up slowly, and finally became the saint's master. A dish, this feeling is naturally very uncomfortable.

"I don't know. I don't know much about the saint's feast. I just heard them talk about it back then. This so-called feast has lasted for tens of thousands of years, and it can be traced back to some ancient saints. And The situation is different every time, and the time is determined according to the ripeness of the fruit. Those saints have their own contact methods, and it is impossible for outsiders to know who they are." The Yellow Eyebrow King shook his head and said, almost Say everything you know in one breath.

"Thorn."

Another piece of clothes was removed from the lower abdomen, Zhu Tianpeng shook his head with some dissatisfaction: "Did I tell you to talk so much? I finished talking in one breath, so what else am I playing?"

"You!" The Yellow-Browed King was ashamed and angry, and the things about Zhu Tianpeng that he had heard about in those years sounded, and he was anxious to cry. If it was someone else, he might be afraid that she would retaliate against her after she regained her freedom, but Obviously Zhu Tianpeng would not be afraid, and would even get worse. This is where she is abnormal.

"It's been tens of thousands of years, that's really ancient." Tang Sanzang raised his eyebrows. If it's true what King Huangmei said, then this kind of reincarnation may have gone through more than ten times, or even dozens of times, and he just like this The process of being eaten and then regenerated and eaten has been repeated, which is exactly the same as the fate of piglets.

"There is no record of this matter in the heavenly book... It seems that this matter is an absolute secret even among saints, and even the heavenly book has been deceived." Sha Wanjing also said solemnly.

"Master, in this case, will there be many saints who will become our opponents?" Ao Xiaobai looked at Tang Sanzang and asked.

"It's my natural enemy." Tang Sanzang smiled and patted Ao Xiaobai's head. If there were really a group of saints standing at the top staring at him, then he definitely didn't want to involve Ao Xiaobai and the others.

(End of this chapter)