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Chapter 63

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, his forehead was full of black lines. Although the senior in front of him was a senior, he couldn't help but roar, "Senior, that was not for you, he was for..."

Zhen Yuanzi wanted to explain clearly, but looking at the cute face in front of him, as if he was listening to everything but not listening to nothing, he immediately said powerlessly: "Forget it... In short, you don't count it."

Tang Sanzang raised a finger and said, "I still have a relationship, and he owes me a favor."

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes lit up: "Then the relationship is good, there are causes and consequences. If you owe someone, you have to pay it back! Why does he owe you a favor?"

Tang Sanzang replied: "I beat him up!"

Zhen Yuanzi: "@#%#..."

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but roar again: "Senior, that's not a favor, that's a grudge, okay?"

Tang Sanzang said seriously: "I didn't beat him to death, isn't it a favor?"

Zhen Yuanzi suddenly froze in place, his expression was extremely complicated and weird...

He himself doesn't remember how many years he has lived. But he swears that he has never seen such a favor when he grows up!

You said it was not a favor? With the strength of this bald man, not killing the other party is indeed a kind of grace...

But can this be considered a favor?

Zhen Yuanzi didn't know how to evaluate it.

After a while, Zhen Yuanzi smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it, I'd better go and ask the Bodhisattva for help."

Before he could finish his words, Tang Sanzang suddenly kicked his face and then jumped with force...

Bang!

The guy jumped directly to the Earth Immortal Realm... and sent a message from afar: "That won't work. As a senior, I have to take care of you. I'll go..."

Zhen Yuanzi covered her face and roared, "Senior, can't you stomp in another place?"

At the same time, Zhen Yuanzi also secretly prayed: "Bodhisattva, I hope everything is safe... Wuliang Heavenly Lord!"

boom!

With a loud bang, Tang Sanzang fell to Sun Wukong and others like a meteor from the sky.

This time, he still looked down...

Zhu Gangli looked at the half-body still on the ground and asked Sun Wukong: "Senior Brother, do we need to help pull it out?"

Then he saw Tang Sanzang stomping his legs and kicking hard, pulling himself out, scratching his bald head, looking at them and saying, "You are waiting here, I will go back."

After saying that, Tang Sanzang walked around the place...

Sha Wujing asked in confusion: "Master, what are you doing?"

Tang Sanzang scratched his bald head again and asked, "Which side is North?"

Everyone was speechless, and they felt that this guy was confused and could not find him...

Sun Wukong rubbed his eyebrows and pointed to the north and said, "Over there."

Tang Sanzang nodded, then pointed to the north and turned around 180 degrees, muttering: "Then this is the south, that's right, let's go!"

After saying that, Tang Sanzang bent down and kicked his legs, and rose up with a bang, flew towards the south...

Looking at this scene, Sun Wukong, Zhu Gangli, Sha Wujing, and Bailongma were in his heart. He couldn't help but roar, "Brother, you want to go to the south, wouldn't it be better if you just ask where Nan is? Ask Mao's North?"

Tang Sanzang left, but Zhen Yuanzi came back.

Several people faced each other again, all with strange looks on their faces.

Finally, Zhen Yuanzi spoke, "Several people, they were all misunderstandings before. Since all the misunderstandings have been resolved, if you don't dislike them, go back to my Wuzhuang Temple to sit?"

Zhu Gangli looked at Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong stuffed the golden cudgel into his ears and smiled generously: "Then let's sit down!"

So the few people followed Zhen Yuanzi back to Wuzhuang Temple, but this time, Qiu Feng and Ming Yue were not calm.

After hearing Sun Wukong tell the whole story carefully, Zhen Yuanzi looked at the two boys with a gloomy face and said, "There are still two stone lions missing at the door of our Wuzhuang Temple. You can go and squat at the door and come back in five hundred years."

Because of a lie, the two boys almost got beaten to death. Now they are just punished to be stone lions that have been five hundred years. They are convinced and squatted to the door honestly.

...

At the same time, Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea.

A black bear wearing armor and slightly sparse body hair was squatting on the beach, eating roasted cabbage and drinking it as it was cold. Muzha sat opposite him, and the two of them were chatting in sighs.

"You said that bald...who is that fake Tang Monk? Why is that fierce?" The black bear spirit asked while eating cabbage.

Muzha said, "I don't know. Until now, no one knows where he jumped out. However, that guy is really powerful. When I punched me before, my butt still hurts now."

The black bear demon touched his sparse hair and said, "Hey, my hair has not grown up either. Grandma's legs, I have to practice well. When I get so awesome one day, I have to fight back!"

Speaking of this, the black bear spirit looked angry and said unhappy: "Hey, this kind of irritation is not enough. It would be great if I had a sip of wine."

Muzha also looked depressed. When he heard this, he hesitated a little, and then took out a gourd: "It's vegetarian wine inside, don't be greedy. If the Bodhisattva sees it, be careful to be punished."

When the black bear spirit saw it, his eyes shone brightly, he grabbed it and said, "Oh, I've been here for a while. I've been eating cabbage every day and eating leaves. A bird is almost fading out of my mouth. I'll take a sip..."

It was said that he was taking a sip, but this guy looked up and drank several big gulps.

When Muzha snatched it, this guy's eyes were red when he drank it!

As the saying goes, wine will make the bears brave. This guy is already full of resentment. At this moment, he slapped the table and roared: "Damn, if it weren't for that bald man, would I have fought with you? If I don't chase you, would I be caught by the Bodhisattva to guard the bird and bamboo forest?

When I have the strength one day, I have to press the bald man to the ground, point at his nose, and scold him for a hundred times!"

When Muzha heard this, he was amused. He was scolded by this guy and was fierce for a long time. He had only such a little success.

Muzha thought about it, and he was depressed and refused to listen to advice. He took a group of people to trouble Tang Sanzang, but he came back alive. Although those guys could still be reincarnated, this kind of thing was a disaster. It was said that it would be different if he could return to Lingshan in the future.

Thinking of this, he felt guilty and raised his head and brought two big gulps of wine.

As the alcohol surged, he also started to curse: "Yes, if you have a chance, let's scold us together!"

"Yes, just call him bald! Call him bald! Very bald! There is no hair, and his head looks like a night pearl!" The black bear demon cursed...

Muzha responded and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, it's just a pearl of night, hahaha..."
Chapter completed!
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