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Chapter 91 Hats are a good thing!

When I heard that eating Tang Monk's meat could bring immortality, the people around me were in agitation. Who doesn't desire immortality?

"The national teacher will win! The national teacher will win!" Some people took the lead and shouted.

When Tang Seng saw this scene, he sneered in his heart. A group of ignorant mortals dared to eat my meat and were really looking for death. When our Buddhist reinforcements came here, the demons in the entire Chechi Kingdom would be beautiful!

"Amitabha, fellow Taoist Lu Li, we monks do not bet with others. If you want to compete, how can we compare our concentration in this battle?" Tang Monk put his hands together, his appearance was solemn, and he was indeed a bit handsome.

"Compare concentration? Hahaha, okay, you Buddhism emphasizes entering into meditation and meditation, and our Taoism also emphasizes meditation and enlightenment! Then let's compete with you to enter into meditation!" The immortal Lu Li didn't care. Anyway, he is a herbivorous demon clan. Although he can eat meat, it is not delicious.

Besides, immortality is easy for every practitioner to achieve.

He had no idea that the so-called entry into meditation was just Tang Seng’s procrastination strategy!

At the same time, in the Western Buddha Kingdom, a relics flew into the hands of Sakyamuni Buddha. He glanced at him and said solemnly: "The golden cicada was blocked in the country of Chechi. Who would like to rescue him?"

"Sakyamuni Buddha, I am willing to go and relieve the Jinchanzi!" Guanyin Bodhisattva walked forward with a smile on his face.

On the high platform, Sakyamuni Buddha nodded slightly, waved his hand, and a decree floated over: "I will give you a decree. If you can't even solve it, you will be fine if you show this decree."

Guanyin Bodhisattva nodded, drove the twelve-grade golden lotus and quickly left, rushing to Chechi Country.

At this time, in Chechi Kingdom and the Priest Square, Lu Li Daxian and Tang Seng sat cross-legged on wooden stakes up to 100 meters high and could not cast spells, so they would fall down if they were distracted.

Tang Monk is Jin Chanzi's body of reincarnation and meditation and meditation can be easily picked up. Lu Li Daxian is also a thousand-year-old Taoist practice, and sitting still is a piece of cake.

In a blink of an eye, the sun rose and the earth became hot. Everyone was sweating profusely. Many people felt bored and went home.

"Dad, it's so boring to see that they're sitting down! Let's go! Let's have lunch. Today I want to eat the osmanthus cake from Tongfu Inn, as well as beggar chicken, braised beef, pork head meat, and plum soup." Jiang Moyi whispered.

"My sister, you little greedy!" Jiang Xialing quipped.

Jiang Li nodded and smiled, "Okay, let's go to have a meal first, they will decide the winner in a short time."

The girls immediately cheered. They were foodies and were happier than anyone else when they mentioned eating.

When the boss of Tongfu Inn saw Jiang Li and others coming over, his eyes were curled up, and he quickly walked up to meet him, saying, "Several distinguished guests, I have reserved my seat for you. What do you want to eat today?"

"Osmanthus cake, beggar chicken, braised beef, pork head meat, plum soup, braised pork, sweet and sour fish, fried little silverfish..." Jiang Moyi casually reported a series of dishes, almost reporting the entire recipe.

"I used to be the boss and now I am the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is

"Yes! Daddy, we really should find a chef to take it back. I'm tired of eating the food at home, so it's not tasty." Jiang Moyi's eyes were bright and radiant.

"Okay, it's not a day or two after this time. If we meet a good chef, ask him if he is willing!" Jiang Li nodded in agreement.

Who said that gods do not eat grains? Dali, as a demon saint, eats oily mouths, and Sun Wukong is not reserved at all.

After drinking and eating, the group went to the priests Square again. There were many fewer people here, in groups of three or three, which was very different from the whining scene in the morning.

Some people even yawn and doze, so they simply took out a lounge chair and slept here, sleeping while waiting.

The melon seed shells and fruit peels on the ground are a lot of dirty and messy like a vegetable market.

"When will they compete like this? Dad, will I add some difficulty to them?" Jiang Huoyu asked quietly.

Jiang Li smiled and said, "Don't go too far."

"Dad, don't worry, I will treat you equally." Jiang Huoyu smiled and used it, and a heat suddenly appeared in the air.

Suddenly, the people muttered: "It's strange, why is the weather so strange today? It suddenly becomes so hot and I can't stand it anymore. I'll go back and take a shower first."

On the 100-meter wooden stake, Lu Li Daxian and Tang Seng felt very hot. Sweat began to appear on their foreheads, their clothes were wet, and their bodies were washed like water, but they remained motionless and had no expression on their faces.

"Old Eight, you can't do this. Look at me!" Jiang Xialing smiled and recited a spell secretly. In an instant, a drought thunder fell from the sky. The loud noise scared the people and ran away with their heads in their arms.

Both Lu Li Daxian and Tang Seng were shocked and opened their eyes at the same time. Their state of entering into meditation was broken, but they were not panicked and were still sitting on it like Mount Tai.

The rules of fighting are who falls first, or who admits defeat first!

"Tang Monk, I think you can't hold on anymore! Why don't you give in? As long as you are willing to leave Chechi Country obediently, we won't make things difficult for you." Lu Li Daxian had a smile on his lips, very casually.

"We will not leave without rescuing those 500 monks!" Tang Seng spoke lightly and closed his eyes again.

"Hmph, I have the greatest kindness to let those 500 evil monks and fish people behave in the people." Lu Li Daxian snorted coldly, closed his eyes, and fell into a state of enlightenment again.

Seeing them sitting cross-legged on the wooden stake again, the nine little sisters began to show their magical powers in the secret again!

The strong wind was rising, the earth was surging, the drought and thunder were shocking, and even hail began to fall!

The inability to use spells caused the immortal Lu Li and Tang Seng to be smashed to pieces. The immortal Lu Li was fine, after all, he was a Taoist practitioner and brought a green hat on his head.

After all, Tang Monk was miserable. As a monk, he had no hair on his head, and his heart was filled with anger by the hail.

"Cheating, this is a foul!" Liu'er Mihou shouted.

"There are unexpected situations in the world, how can we cheat?" The Great Immortal Huli pinched his beard and laughed out loud, very proud.

In the end, Tang Seng couldn't stand it anymore, and his heart was confused and fell down. His head was a little dizzy and he was hit by hail.

A palace maid shouted: "Tang Monk fell off the platform! The second national teacher won!"

Lu Li Daxian stood up pretending to be calm, jumped off the wooden stake, bowed and said, "Chengru Chengru!"
Chapter completed!
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