"Amitabha…"
Tang Sanzang didn't know what to say for a while.
Sun Wukong quickly took the package containing the cassock from the two old men who were scared to death, and returned it to Tang Sanzang.
"Xiao Tang, look what's missing."
"This." Tang Sanzang noticed that many people were staring at him in the distance, and thought it would be better to run away.
"Xiao Tang, what are your ink stains, look quickly!" Sun Wukong looked impatient.
"Wukong, don't you feel that the atmosphere is not right now? The sudden death of the two heads on the street may have something to do with us." Tang Sanzang frowned, put down the burden, sat cross-legged beside the two heads, and recalled Chao Du scriptures.
The sun was blocked by dark clouds, and a gust of wind blew.
Although the Sun Wukong in this world has never been trained in a gossip furnace to become sharp-eyed, but because he practiced the immortality of heaven passed down by Xiao Tian, a pair of eyes can look up to the thirty-three heavens, and down to the nine secluded worlds. arrival.
"You two! Don't worry about seducing your soul! Let them live for a while! My old grandson still has something to deal with with them!"
People in the distance were all stunned when they saw Monkey King with a rough face and a thunderous mouth speaking into the air.
"This guy is a fool! Talking to ghosts?"
"Hurry up and report to the police."
Hearing Sun Wukong's words, the bull head and horse face couldn't help snorting coldly, and said in a disdainful tone: "We are the emissaries of the underworld, creatures of the underworld, you have no right to order us."
Sun Wukong rushed up with two feet.
"Ah!" "Ah!"
Niutau Mamian did not expect that Sun Wukong could attack them. They are different from ghosts, they are ghost creatures, and only special spells can harm them.
"My old grandson beat up a large group of ox-headed horse faces back then. Judges and ghost generals were all subdued by my old grandson. That old boy, King Yama, was polite to my old grandson. How could you two newborn calves treat my old grandson so poorly?" Face, hum!"
When the two bull-headed horse faces heard it, they couldn't help being terrified, thinking of the monstrous monkey that made trouble in the underworld back then.
"Uncle Monkey! Forgive me! We will do it right away!"
"Be quick!"
The bull's head kicked in the face, kicking the souls of the imprisoned wicked couple back into their bodies.
"Master Monkey, they have a three-day lifespan for the time being, and we will take them away after three days."
"Three days are enough, let's go!" Sun Wukong waved his hand, and the two bull-headed horses turned into black air and fled away.
After returning to their souls, the villain couple who had traveled from both worlds of Yin and Yang opened their frightened eyes, stood up and knelt in front of Tang Sanzang.
"Master forgive me!"
"Master, please forgive me!"
"Master! It's our husband and wife who have evil intentions, we don't want to die!"
Tang Sanzang cast a questioning look at Monkey King.
"Xiao Tang, these two villainous old men have a lot of killing karma on them, at least they have killed more than ten people."
"Amitabha…"
With the arrival of the official messenger, the wicked couple confessed their sins like crazy, and kept struggling in the hands of the official messenger, begging to Tang Sanzang.
"Master, forgive me! We don't want to die!"
yamen.
"May I ask where the eminent monk came from? Those two old men have already committed crimes, and this burden should be returned to the eminent monk." The county master said to Tang Sanzang with a smile on his face, refreshed.
Those two villains were responsible for thirteen murder cases, and they were all unsolved cases. He solved thirteen cases, and within a few days he was promoted and made a fortune.
"The poor monk is from the Eastern Tang Dynasty."
The county master has never heard of the Great Tang Dynasty, and the Great Shang Dynasty is the most famous in the world of immortals.
"Eminent monk, here are some silver taels. Thanks to the eminent monk and his friends for helping to capture those two villains. Many people have been wronged."
"Amitabha..." Tang Sanzang was about to say no, but Monkey King took it away.
"It happens that there is no money to eat and drink, thank you, old officer."
After that, Tang Sanzang and Monkey King left the Yamen. After this incident, Tang Sanzang understood the importance of teammates.
Their journey to the west continued, and in Zixiao Palace, Daozu Hongjun's face suddenly changed, because the dark chess he had arranged was destroyed.
"God!"
Hongjun was extremely angry.
The Taoist ancestor was angry, Zixiao Palace trembled, and countless Dao inscriptions interspersed with the void, outlining the sky, like a supernova in the infinite chaos.
The saints were shocked and didn't understand what happened.
"Hongjun, what's the matter?" Xiao Tian's projection avatar couldn't help but wonder, this Hongjun suddenly dared to speak directly to the sky, does this mean he doesn't want to live anymore?
Suddenly, the Eye of the Way of Heaven appeared in Zixiao Palace, scanning the saints present with cold, indifferent eyes, without saying a word.
Daozu Hongjun's complexion was very bad, bruised and black, and his body trembled because of his anger.
"God! You are too narrow-minded!"
The Eye of Heaven appeared for a minute, then disappeared.
Except for the angry Hongjun and Xiao Tian's projection incarnation who didn't feel the slightest, Sanqing, Jieyin, Zhunti and Nuwa were all shocked.
As heavenly saints, in the heavens and myriad realms, they are immortal and have boundless magic power. They can kill many quasi-sages and golden immortals with just one slap. Next, I only feel that my throat is being pinched by the invisible claws, and my life is being squeezed.
"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, what's going on?"
Daoist Hongjun couldn't help laughing wildly.
"Ahahaha! What Dao ancestor! What saints are all ants! The majesty of saints is inviolable! What spokesperson for the way of heaven!"
"Heaven! You wiped out my three corpses! I, Hongjun, swear a big oath here today! I will not destroy this piece of sky! I am not Hongjun!"
Anxiety rolling! The entire Zixiao Palace is cracking!
"Heavenly Dao Saint! Hahaha! Wait, no matter whether it is Xiaotian Daoist who seems to be detached and not controlled by Heavenly Dao, if a saint wants to be free, if he wants to continue to practice, he must not be suppressed by this Heavenly Dao!"
Daozu Hongjun was in a state of incompetence and rage at the moment, in a state of madness, and left the dimly lit and collapsed Zixiao Palace.
Except for Xiao Tian, all the saints were dumbfounded and shocked, the amount of information they received was really too great.
"Fellow Taoist Xiao Tian, where is Dao Patriarch?" Zhun Ti looked at Xiao Tian.
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