"Master Tripitaka is indeed a great master. Such a big python dares to be so reckless, which makes me ashamed!"
"Not only are you ashamed, I am ashamed too. This great mage cannot be described by common sense. He is really a mess. Did you see how that big snake died?"
"How did he die? He wasn't beaten to death by the Archmage of the Three Burials. How else could he die!"
"You are stupid. They say that if you hit a snake, it will hit you within seven inches. Look at the seven inches of this snake. There is no injury at all. On the contrary, it is...the reckless and heroic Master of the Three Burials. He is simply a role model for our generation. Look at his legs. It’s all bloody!”
…
After being reminded by someone with sharp eyes in the crowd, a picture like this appeared in the minds of many people present——
Tang Sanzang, who was strong and strong, grabbed the tail of the big snake, and then started a battle to subdue the demon that he couldn't look directly at and dared not fight against!
Although the folk customs of the Tang Dynasty were open, many people still shuddered subconsciously when they thought of this, and then looked at the third burial with pale faces, extremely shocked!
then,
A scholar in white clothes in the crowd pointed at San Buran, who was enjoying himself in pain, and stammered:
"Hiss...it's terrifying to think about it carefully, it's so horrifying, it's such a polite scum, tears are pouring down like rain... it's raining down... it's so nasty, it's so polite and polite!"
At this moment,
Many ladies from famous families and young ladies in the crowd stopped wanting to catch a glimpse of the beauty of the third burial. Their faces turned pale and they hid behind the rough men!
They asked themselves,
Even if she is a girl who has been practicing kung fu since she was a child, she may not be as powerful as the big python in the arms of several people in the physical body.
The pythons were destroyed by the reckless heroes. If it were them——
hiss!
All the ladies trembled again and were covered in cold sweat. Many ladies were so frightened that their legs went weak!
Until the confused third burial, when he entered Tangdu from Xuanwu Gate, he didn't understand why the people who were cheering and cheering a moment ago waited until he stood up.
Nothing happened!
It’s simply unbelievable!
Fortunately, he endured the injury on his buttocks and stood up, hoping to attract a large number of fans. It was a waste of his expression!
but,
At this time, he had to go to see the King of Tang Dynasty, so he had no time to fight with these people. Naturally, he did not continue to talk to them, but sat down again.
Follow Wei Gong into Tangdu!
…
An hour later,
Sanzun left Tangdu leisurely and leisurely with a bunch of rewards from the King of Tang and the golden sore medicine prepared by the palace doctor.
Take a boat trip to Jiangzhou!
What San Zang didn’t know was,
After he left half a stick of incense, the news about the 'reckless hero' in the Tang Dynasty reached the ears of the King of Tang Dynasty.
Even the King of Tang, who had experienced great storms, spewed out a mouthful of old tea after hearing the rumor!
after,
The King of Tang personally issued an order to rectify the name of Master Three Burials!
This could not help but make the reputation of San Zun reach a high level again in the Tang Dynasty. It also made many ladies from famous families and ladies regret their mistakes.
After all, according to the rumors,
The Archmage of the Three Burials has eight pairs of abdominal muscles!
Why,
Regret!
As for the big python, it will be handled by the skilled craftsmen in the palace. We will talk about this later. Mark it, there is a pit here!
…
night,
Slightly cool,
The breeze rises,
Silent as water!
Standing on the bow of the boat, looking up at the stars at a 45-degree angle and thinking about life, San Burian did not notice when a thin layer of white mist appeared on the river.
And that layer of white mist,
It is slowly covering this small boat!
After a while,
San Zang seemed to have noticed the chill, and after tightening his thin cassock, he was about to return to the cabin and drink a pot of royal wine to warm himself up, when he suddenly froze at the bow of the ship.
I saw behind him,
At some point, a middle-aged man wearing a red and white robe with a bloodless face appeared, looking at him with a miserable expression.
In a trance,
San Zang looked a little familiar to him.
But I don’t know where I’ve seen it!
but,
In line with the compassionate thoughts of monks, Sanzang put his hands together and whispered:
"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful... This boat is chartered by a poor monk. If the donor wants to ride on the boat, please pay!"
???
Chen Guangrui, who had just stretched out a hand, froze when he heard this. He looked at the man in front of him who looked fierce but pretended to be kind.
I couldn't help but beat a drum in my heart!
This shit,
Really my child?
Thinking of this,
After hesitating for a moment, Chen Guangrui decided to trust the boss of the underworld, so he slowly raised his hand and solemnly said to San Zang——
"Child, I am your father!"
o_O???
San Zan didn't expect that this girl would not follow the rules and lower his seniority. However, he took a look and found that except for the same gender, they had nothing in common.
Quan thinks that the other party is a lunatic who wants to take advantage of the situation!
then,
He suppressed the anger in his heart again, raised his eyes, and said to 'Chen Guangrui' with kind eyes: "Donor, this poor monk has only seen monks asking for alms, but he has never seen anyone seeking alms from a monk!"
Speaking of which,
The old man from Sanzong's face sank and said: "The poor monk's patience is limited. You have to pay for riding on the boat. It's only natural!"
money?
Chen Guangrui subconsciously touched his pocket and said with a wry smile: "I have no money, but I am really you..."
Bang!
Before he could finish his words, Sanzang's eyes flashed fiercely, as if he had forgotten about the injury on his buttocks, and he appeared directly in front of Chen Guangrui with a long stride.
The moment when the monstrous blood energy in his body exploded, it was like the scorching sun, almost causing Chen Guangrui to lose his soul on the spot!
If it weren't for the black runes drawn by Guizashi on his body that disappeared in a flash, blocking the blood energy,
I guess he is really going to leave!
but,
Even so, Chen Guangrui closed his eyes in pain under the pressure of the overwhelming blood energy, and the 'father' who had not yet spoken out turned into a scream of 'ah'!
Immediately afterwards,
The Three Burial Iron Fist flew through the sky like a meteor, and hit his chest with a loud bang. After a muffled sound, Chen Guangrui's soul was like a kite with its string broken.
I don’t know where it flew after I swiped it!
The white mist around the boat also disappeared in an instant!
Until then,
With a fierce look on his face, San Zang slowly retracted his fist, looked at the direction where Chen Guangrui disappeared, and said fiercely——
"Made, in front of me, the Three Burial Masters who buries love, buries love, and buries six desires, you still want to take advantage of me, just take advantage of me, but if you don't have money, you still beep, and you want to take advantage of me, no way! "
"The alms turned out to be on my head. You still take advantage of me when you have no money. Do you really think that I am a living Buddha?!"
"I can tolerate it if I have money, but I still do this if I don't have money. Remember, kid, I am your father!!!"
After saying that,
San Zan touched his head and felt not very good.
After all, no matter who is on the boat, if someone suddenly appears and claims to be his father, he will not be in a good mood!
but,
The next second,
San Zang's furious expression suddenly changed, and his facial features were instantly twisted into a ball.
After a sigh,
He limped towards the cabin, preparing to put some gold sore medicine on his buttocks.
He was so angry just now that he took too big a step and pulled his buttocks!
…
at the same time,
Black and White Wuchang looked at Chen Guangrui, whose soul was erratic and almost out of control in front of him. Both ghosts were confused!
How is this going?
Why did the ideal of a loving father and a filial son not appear, but the reality was that they staged a righteous act of annihilation of relatives?
Thinking of this,
Hei Wuchang, who felt that his brain was a little insufficient, looked at Bai Wuchang who was also confused and said helplessly: "What should I do?"
After hearing what Lao Hei said, Lao Bai spread his hands with an innocent face and asked -
"Yes, what should we do?"
