Journey To The West: Poor Monks Do Not Want To Take The Western Classics

Chapter 739: Is it because of the loan problem?

The two saints naturally heard the request to see the Buddha.

But they don’t have time to take care of anything else now, and they can’t take care of it.

Can only feel the origin of the saint, under the power of heaven, the pain of being gradually emptied.

The faces of the two saints were as gray as death.

not moving at all.

After a long time.

Two painful long howls came from Zixiao Palace: “Ah…”

This voice was heartbroken, but also mixed with unwillingness.

Jiying and Zhunti are like two pools of mud, lying on the ground.

Their respective expressions were sluggish, as if they were dozens of years old for an instant.

Quasi-Saint!

They fell from the realm of saints to the cultivation of quasi-sages.

Suddenly, his lips trembled, and it took him a long time to say: “It’s a good time to spend money. If you pay back the crematorium, I would have known that I won’t take a loan.”

They thought that they still fell into the realm of saints because of their debts.

As everyone knows, it’s the way of heaven that has acted on all the saints.

“We have also been saints for so many years, and we are not at a loss. Besides, now that the chaos is a catastrophe, let’s fall if we fall.” Zhunti said in a broken jar.

Then suddenly a little worried.

You know, when I was a saint, I hit a wall.

This time I fell into the realm of a saint, if those people found it, wouldn’t it be pinched by the hands?

Especially Tongtian, it seems that he is now able to deal with two people easily.

Then I thought of Brother Lai.

Zhunti frowned and couldn’t help touching his face.

He used to slap his brother’s mouth all the time.

If you know that you have fallen into a saint, will Brother Lai come back? It seems that this is not impossible.

Zhunti has decided, and now I can’t leave the Purple Cloud Palace for anything.

Just stay here, waiting for the advent of the catastrophe.

If the teacher can take that step, he can naturally follow along.

If you can’t step out, then you will die together.

Zhunti settled his attention and groaned for a while and said, “I don’t know if the teacher can do anything about it?”

He rolled his eyes.

This is their own sin, Hongjun can have a way to fart.

“See the two saints.”

The Buddha’s voice came in again.

Let me take a breath, I’m already in a bad mood.

If you can, I really want to smoke him a big mouth.

But now I can’t rush to see that the two brothers are no longer saints.

“I’m waiting at the critical juncture of retreat practice.”

Then he replied: “If there is nothing special, just get out of the way.”

How is this going?

The Buddha is startled to achieve a major event.

Listening to the saint’s tone seems a bit unpleasant.

It feels a little different in one.

You must know that in the past, even the very flat voices of the saints had a feeling of coercion, and people could not help but surrender.

However, there seems to be no such feeling now.

The main thing seems to be a little under-sufficient.

What is this?

The voice sounded a little fictitious.

“Tell the two saints, now that the mortal dust and the fire are constant, it is that we cannot resist the power of the heaven and the earth. The Da Leiyin Temple was burned under the heavenly fire, and I am afraid that there is not much left in the Lingshan. The sky has fallen, spreading the mortal dust, and now the mortal dust It seems that there is no place for me to wait. I dare to ask the saint how should I wait?”

The Buddha who made great things told the truth: “From the perspective of the old monk, those who make great things should be able to bend and stretch. Now there is only a stable place in the heaven. The old monk believes that we can form an alliance with the Jade Emperor. After all, Now that the catastrophe is approaching, we can only hope to survive if we work together.”

“You can figure this out. There is nothing left to disturb this seat,” said the lead.

Now he doesn’t want to care about Buddhism matters at all.

It’s hard to protect yourself, so there is no need to worry about these broken things.

“Yes, the old monk will go to the heaven to convey the saint’s will later.”

Said the Buddha.

He believed that as long as he said it was a saint, the Jade Emperor would not refuse.

In one, now that the catastrophe is approaching, we should join forces together.

After speaking, the Buddha, who has become a major event, gave a salute and took the bald donkeys from Lingshan to the heavenly court.

Zhunti and Jiuying sighed.

For that power, Hongjun naturally felt it too.

Unfortunately, it will not help him either.

Although he synthesizes Heavenly Dao, but because of this power in his body, he unknowingly separates from Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, Heavenly Dao is no longer able to do anything about him.

Seeing Hongjun, the two saints Jioyin and Zhunti almost didn’t cry directly.

Zhun flattened his mouth, sobbed, and his voice was slightly choked: “Teacher, our brothers are finished.”

“I know.” Hongjun said, “It is expected that the gods swallowed the origin of the saint.”

Jiuyin and Zhunti looked at each other, and then asked in astonishment: “The way of heaven devours the origin of the saint? Isn’t it because of our loan?”

After thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is really not the problem.

Nowadays, money lending companies are all stubborn.

How could you ask them for an account?

In one, it seems that he can’t repay the merits owed to Heaven by devouring his own saint origin.

“What are you talking about?” Hongjun frowned, “Naturally, it is because of the weakness of the heavens that he began to devour the saint’s origin to strengthen himself. Only me and Tang Sanzang seem to be able to hide.”

As he said, he narrowed his eyes slightly: “No, there are also Nuwa and Hou Tu. Nu Wa’s reincarnation has transformed, and the original saint origin has long been dissipated. It’s hard to do. And Tang Sanzang, let alone say it.”

Zhun Tikaba gave his eyes a glance.

Originally thought that because of his loan problem, he was swallowed up by the origin of the saint.

Now Sanqing seems to have the same virtue.

Suddenly I mentioned that I was in a good mood and felt myself balanced.

“So, my brothers thought it was because of loan problems?”

He said that he smiled.

Are you sick?

All fell into the realm of a saint, and even laughed.

Then the lead murmured in his heart.

Whether Wulun Sanqing and them both fell into the realm of saints, they had already made up their minds that Zixiao Palace could not go out.

Let’s not talk about others, if you are young to know that they have become quasi saints.

According to the urinary sex of young people, they have to be smoked if they are not good.

Hongjun looked towards the sky.

For example, today Tao has begun to devour the origin of the saint.

The mortal and the sky keep on fire.

Basically no longer exists.

What about Heavenly Court? How long can it last?

Yuxu Palace.

Shrouded by that beam of light.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked painful, a little weak, and watched as he fell into the realm of a saint.

He laughed at himself, his expression calm: “It turns out that this is the essence of sanctification, but it is also the nourishment of heaven and restricts our own way. Nuwa, brother, I don’t understand it as early as you.”

“Hongjun I’m afraid you already knew about such a thing? We were all deceived by you and restricted by you.”

Many years ago, Nuwa used their hands to destroy her saint origin.

At that time, they thought that they had killed Nu Wa?

Later, I gradually learned that Nuwa wanted to use their hands to transform and make herself go further.

At that time, they all thought that Nuwa was whimsical and a little overwhelming…