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Cough lightly.
"My lords, the flat peaches in this palace are about to ripen. When do you guys plan to hold another flat peach party?"
Then he glared at Haotian Jade Emperor again.
"Your Majesty, as the Emperor of Heaven, make up your mind."
Haotian Jade Emperor also reacted immediately at this time.
"Masters, continue to play music and dance."
"Let's discuss about the Pantao Society."
All the immortal officials and generals will all agree.
Immediately, they exchanged glasses for another cup, and while drinking, they discussed the matter of the Peach Blossom Festival.
The matter of the great sage is the matter of the holy patriarch.
Holy patriarch thing.
Is that a problem?
Everything was peaceful and nothing happened.
……
Venerable Maitreya was finally taken back by Maitreya himself.
"Lord Buddha, you have to be the master of your disciples."
Maitreya Buddha's feet lay in front of Amitabha Buddha, weeping bitterly.
The three gold hoops are tightly bound, which are acquired treasures carefully refined by Amitabha Buddha for his journey to the west.
Although it is an acquired treasure, it is the same as the tin-headed Zen stick and brocade cassock.
Because you can directly communicate with Amitabha's sage power.
So the power directly catches up with the Xiantian Lingbao.
Halfway through the progress from Conferring Gods and Measuring Tribulation.
Amitabha began to refine these five treasures.
Until now, after tens of thousands of years, only five pieces have been refined.
You can see his intentions.
Originally hit.
Amitabha gave the three hoops to Duobao Tathagata.
Duobao Tathagata gave Cihang Guanyin again.
Originally, these three hoops were going to be given to Xuanzang who was reincarnated by Jin Chanzi.
But Guanyin only gave the worst tight ends.
I left behind the golden hoop and forbidden hoop.
And the hoops left by these two were finally used on the bodies of Black Bear Spirit and Red Boy.
But now fate has changed drastically.
Amitabha asked Maitreya to send three hoops, but he didn't mean to control Monkey King.
Because I dare not.
Bring hoops.
Just to seek a good fate, and then mix a little merit and luck.
After all, the Eastern Land Buddhist Sect will get very little merit and luck during the journey to the west this time.
So plan at least.
No matter how few mosquitoes there are, it's still meat.
Maitreya Buddha relied on his current qualifications as the oldest in Lingshan, so he insisted on grabbing this opportunity.
Send out your good corpse.
but.
Absolutely did not expect ah.
As soon as his own good corpse came, he was put down, and he was supposed to give away the treasure.
Become explosive equipment.
The merit and luck are gone, and instead he is thrown out of the prehistoric land in embarrassment.
If not inappropriate.
He wanted to kill himself with full face.
But in the end, after thinking about it, I endured it.
Can't afford to die.
If the three corpses of the quasi-sage are gone, it will be a loss of state.
Amitabha is also angry.
He worked so hard to refine five treasures, just to get luck in Journey to the West.
This is just great.
Only the tin-headed Zen staff and brocade cassock played a role.
The most important three hoops are all free.
In order to refine five treasures.
Amitabha took out all the stocks that were not much on hand.
He stared at Maitreya Buddha's feet.
"Master, what master?"
"The opportunity is your own to go, and the disease is also your own."
"What do you think? Running to pretend to be a woman with a full beard?"
"And it's still in the middle of the night, going alone."
"How heartless do you have to be to believe you?"
"If you are not convinced, you can find Monkey King yourself."
"You have the ability, you can kill him."
Maitreya's feet trembled.
Only then did I come to my senses.
The loss on Amitabha's side is not small.
He came here to cry at this time, isn't that courting death?
Amitabha took two deep breaths.
"Get up. Dongtu still has a few more challenges. Especially the Yellow Wind Monster is the most important thing."
"The deity will be handed over to you."
Maitreya kowtowed his head overjoyed.
Amitabha snorted coldly.
"This is your last chance."
"If you fail again, go reincarnate."
Maitreya Buddha's feet broke out in a cold sweat.
"Lord Buddha, don't worry, the disciple knows what to do."
After paying homage to Amitabha Buddha.
Maitreya walked out of the heavenly palace with his feet and came outside.
He called his confidant disciple.
"From now on, you must always be beside the deity and mention that name."
"Take out his portrait."
"Tell his story."
All the disciples were shocked.
fog grass.
Master, is this crazy?
"Master, think twice."
All the disciples persuaded each other with kind words.
Maitreya gave all the disciples a look.
"Just do it."
Disciples, you look at me, and I look at you.
In the end, the eldest disciple Bai Lian gritted her teeth and stomped her feet.
Open your mouth tentatively.
"Holy Patriarch?"
"The leader of the witch clan?"
"Wu Sheng?"
Maitreya Buddha's feet were already trembling when he heard the first sentence, but he couldn't hold it back.
By the time of the second sentence, there was already an uncontrollable violent shaking of the whole body.
In the third sentence.
Maitreya Buddha turned around and vomited.
vomit!
When Maitreya Buddha's feet were being tortured.
Xuanzang and Monkey King have already traveled westward for more than half a month.
Xuanzang finally admitted one thing.
"As a teacher, I should have asked you to go back and bring back the horse and luggage."
"When these two legs go westward, when is the end?"
Sun Wukong calculated the distance and smiled.
"Master, don't worry, my old grandson has already prepared it for you."
"When you get to Yingshoujian in front of you, you will have a mount, a good seat."
Xuanzang heard it.
Eyes lit up.
Speed up.
The two masters accelerated all the way.
Soon it penetrated into the Snake Pan Mountain and came to Yingshoujian.
Monkey King pointed to the faint water stream in front of him.
The face is full of smiles.
"Master, your mount is just ahead."
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