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Chapter 98 Stewed Carp in Iron Pot

Dodging to avoid the attack of Guanyin Bodhisattva, Tang Sanzang's hand flashed with lightning and punched Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Supernatural power, master the five thunders!

"Bang!"

"Crack!"

The fist the size of a bowl directly broke the bones in Guanyin Bodhisattva's palm!

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate."

As soon as Tang Sanzang finished speaking, a big-eared scraper directly whipped Guanyin Bodhisattva into a spiral and ascended to heaven.

"emmm~"

Sun Wukong's eyes widened and he looked at his master in shock.

Good guy, Master, he is really unique.

"The Chief of Demon Elimination..."

Guanyin Bodhisattva spoke hoarsely.

"Chang Nima!"

Tang Sanzang was shirtless and pressed the head of Guanyin Bodhisattva to deliver a meal.

"Pa bang bang..."

What followed was a crushing and violent beating from all directions. The black energy around Guanyin Bodhisattva met Tang Sanzang's meritorious light, just like a mouse meeting a cat.

"Wukong, I've had a great time being a master, I'll leave this bitch to you."

After dispersing the strange power of Guanyin Bodhisattva, Tang Sanzang felt refreshed and put on his cassock. The red sky covering Chenjia Village also disappeared.

For some reason, Tang Sanzang had an inexplicable aversion to the black energy. Now that he had dispersed it, it was like the happy water he drank before traveling through time, making his heart cool and soaring!

"this……"

Seeing the brutally ravaged Guanyin Bodhisattva, the Inspiration King was dumbfounded and his head was buzzing.

Why did the Bodhisattva become so embarrassed? She is a quasi-sage and powerful! This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!

This Buddhist monk looks ordinary, just a little fairy. How could he beat up a Bodhisattva?

This is an illusion, it must be fake!

"Who am I and where do I come from?"

The black energy in Guanyin Bodhisattva's eyes disappeared, and he looked at Sun Wukong with a confused look on his face.

"Aha?"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong suddenly became confused.

Good guy, could it be that Master used too much force and ruined this woman?

"Bodhisattva, you are Guanyin Bodhisattva, come quickly... Wuwuwu!"

"You are the only one who talks a lot!"

The Inspiration King yelled crazily, and was finally silenced by the Golden Horn King.

"Wukong, let's call it a truce. It's all a misunderstanding. This fish was not raised by a poor monk!"

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva finally came to his senses and took a look at Tang Sanzang, who was not far away and was ordinary, simple and harmless to humans and animals, and felt full of fear in his heart.

Damn, something is wrong with this Buddhist monk. I'm afraid Jin Chanzi is not dead yet, otherwise how could he be so powerful?

"..."

The inspiration king was stunned and his eyes widened.

Am I not a fish raised by Bodhisattva? What the hell, Bodhisattva, you still bathe in my lotus pond! You have changed, you were not like this before!

However, he could not say these words now. King Golden Horn had blocked his mouth with a sock.

"Come here, let's beat you first. My master used a little too much force and almost broke you, this little bitch. I, the old man, stopped my strength and let the stick play with me first, and then I beat you, this little bitch!"

"

Sun Wukong said with a smile.

He originally had a bellicose temperament, but now he has reached the peak of Da Luo Jin Fairyland. Except for Tang Sanzang, no one in the entire scripture collection team can withstand his attack. How can he fight?

Now I have been suppressed, but today I can finally take this opportunity to play with the stick to my heart's content! Who is willing to let Guanyin Bodhisattva go?

"Damn it!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva's expression changed, he stepped on the lotus platform, tore open the void, turned around and ran away.

"Short lady, where do you want to go with the business that comes to your door?"

Sun Wukong became anxious when he saw this, and chased after him with a somersault cloud.

"Monkey, don't bully others too much!"

"Just let me, Sun, have a great time!"

Sun Wukong and Guanyin Bodhisattva chased each other and fled away in an instant.

"Master, Brother Monkey won't be in danger, right?"

Zhu Bajie said worriedly, despite the quarrels between him and Sun Wukong, in fact the two of them have the best relationship.

"Don't worry, Wukong will be fine. Okay, it's time to get down to business."

Tang Sanzang waved his hand, and then looked at the Inspiration King.

King Golden Horn also waved his hand and pulled out his socks.

emmm~

Mid-grade Houtian Lingbao level socks!

With Sun Wukong's methods and his current cultivation and strength, he can still come back no matter what happens, so there is no need to worry about him.

"Holy monk, what do you want to do? I know I was wrong, I put down the butcher knife..."

The King of Inspiration was in a panic. After all, even his master Guanyin Bodhisattva was being hunted. Now that the Clay Bodhisattva was crossing the river, he could not protect himself.

"I don't want to cross Han Pi, so my disciples can take action."

Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together and said with compassion on his face.

"Bald donkey, you are hypocritical!"

Seeing that he had no way to survive, the King of Inspiration simply took the risk and cursed loudly.

"Straight bitch! Sajia killed you!"

"Crack!"

Hearing that King Inspiration dared to scold his master, all the great demons became furious. Monk Sha opened his big copper eyes and cut off King Inspiration's head with a sliding shovel and the Demon Subduing Staff!

"boom!"

The corpse fell to the ground and turned into a red carp more than ten feet in size.

"Bald donkey, you're going to die a good death!"

The soul of the King of Inspiration floated out of the corpse and said with a face filled with resentment. He had no intention of running away because he knew that he couldn't run away in front of a bald donkey who could hang a Bodhisattva!

"Ouch!"

General Yin roared, directly shattering the soul of the Inspiration King.

The monster that has plagued Chenjiacun for many years has been completely destroyed!

"The holy monk is merciful! The hero is mighty!"×n!

The scene was quiet for a while, and then erupted into loud cheers, almost tearing down the roof.

"Be patient and don't be impatient."

Tang Sanzang pressed his hands.

"Fellows, my master said that for basic exercises, don't sit six times."

Xiao Bailong stepped forward and said loudly.

"Disciples, who among you is good at cooking? Stew this fish and share it with the villagers."

"Master, I'm here. This disciple is proficient in the art of alchemy and cooking... woo woo woo!"

As soon as Tang Sanzang finished speaking, Ling Xuzi jumped out. However, before he could finish speaking, the black bear spirit covered his mouth.

"Master, Junior Brother Ling Xuzi doesn't know how to cook!"

"Yes, yes, he really doesn't know how."

"Let's find someone else!"

"Why don't I, an old pig, do it?"

"It's okay to come to Sa's house."



Little White Dragon, Black Bear Spirit, Cangshan Jun, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha... all the great demons spoke.

Damn it, you must not let someone like Ling Xuzi cook this dish. This person secretly refines the medicine of tiger and wolf, so he is not a serious alchemist.

What if he couldn't help but add some ingredients to the pot?

"Senior brother, this is..." The three monsters of Chechi Kingdom looked confused. Why did the senior brothers react so loudly? Didn't senior brother Ling Xuzi just want to make a dish?
Chapter completed!
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