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Originally hit.

During the catastrophe of the Yuhua Kingdom, the reason why Monkey King's three weapons were lost.

It is because all three are acquired treasures.

Even the strongest golden cudgel is only a treasure of acquired merit.

The nine-toothed rake that blows into the sky.

That's definitely just blowing.

The acquired baby has no exclusive function, as long as it can bear the pressure of the baby itself.

Anyone who gets it can use it.

But Congenital Baby is different.

Congenital babies are exclusive.

Once you recognize the master.

If outsiders get it, they will be backlashed.

The more powerful the innate baby, the stronger this exclusivity.

Take the three treasures that Monkey King currently has in hand.

Even if a big Luo Jinxian came, it would be impossible to hold their treasure.

The waiter just finished panting at this time.

"Elder Sun is really a god-man."

"That nasty monster and thief really failed to steal the treasure."

"He hit the baby directly and fainted."

"Your Majesty asked the younger one to invite the holy monks and elders to see that thief."

Xuanzang always kept a calm smile.

Only then nodded;

"Let's go. Let's go and see what kind of monster it is."

The master and apprentice went to see King Yuhua in such a mighty way.

"Holy Monk, elders, you are here."

"Look at this nasty bastard."

"He actually wanted to steal the weapon treasures of the three elders."

King Yuhua saw Master Xuanzang coming over.

He immediately opened his mouth and pointed to the cage in front of him.

Inside the thick cage.

A yellow lion spirit with a sluggish expression was locked up.

The most eye-catching point of the yellow lion spirit.

It's just a big bag on the forehead.

It looked like it was bumped into something.

Xuanzang took a look at Huang Shijing, and said calmly.

"My lord, what exactly happened? Why did this monster benefactor want to steal the weapon of the poor monk's disciple?"

King Yuhua did not immediately answer Xuanzang's words.

Instead, it changed the subject.

"Holy Monk, you have come all the way from the east, and if you think about it, you know the relationship between the human race and the monster race in the west, right?"

"Has the holy monk ever thought about why there is such a big difference in Yuhua City?"

Xuanzang looked serious.

"Because you are a master, and you are cruel and cruel?"

The corners of King Yuhua's lips curled up when he heard the first half of the sentence.

In the second half of the sentence, his face froze immediately.

"The holy monk was joking."

Xuanzang smiled playfully.

"It's a joke."

"I also ask the lord of the country to tell you frankly, and the poor monk will listen attentively."

King Yuhua took a deep breath and regained his emotions.

"Actually, my Yuhua Kingdom was also heavily poisoned by demons back then."

"Until ten years ago."

"Xiao Wang was inspired by the mysterious East."

"Finding a way to fight against the monsters slowly changed the offensive and defensive situation between my Yuhua Kingdom and the nearby monsters."

"After ten years of hard work, Xiao Wang finally allowed the people of Yuhua to live a safe and prosperous life."

Zhu Zizhen couldn't hold back.

Sneer.

"A safe and prosperous life is to use the methods that the Yaozu used to deal with the human race back then on the Yaozu?"

King Yuhua took it for granted.

"Elder Zhu. What's wrong with this?"

"Can the monster race do it? Why can't I, the Yuhua race, do it?"

Zhu Zizhen was speechless for a moment.

King Yuhua went one step further.

"Ten years ago, my Yuhua Kingdom was still heavily poisoned by demons."

"In this city, every family and every family, for three generations, all family members and friends died at the mouth of demons."

"Can't we take revenge?"

King Yuhua stared at Zhu Zizhen.

"Xiao Wang heard that Dongtu said that he would pay for his life by killing people, and pay for his debts."

"Xiao Wang didn't let these monsters pay for their lives, but just let them work as coolies to pay for their evil, right?"

Zhu Zizhen's face changed slightly.

But it was argued by King Yuhua that he had nothing to say.

Sun Wukong and Xiaobai looked at each other.

It really deserves to be the evil corpse of the burning lamp.

It is worthy of Buddhism.

We'll catch up with this lip service.

Only then did King Yuhua look at Xuanzang proudly.

"Holy Monk, Xiao Wang has heard about it, when is the time for retribution for injustice."

"But Xiao Wang doesn't bother to do it. Xiao Wang believes in happiness and kindness."

"Once these monsters find a way to fight against Xiao Wang, they will definitely tear Xiao Wang and Yuhua City into pieces."

"But Xiao Wang doesn't regret everything in the past ten years."

"Xiao Wang is the lord of Yuhua, so he should protect the people of Yuhua. What else has it to do with Xiao Wang?"

"Holy Monk, do you think what Xiao Wang said, right?"

Monkey King looked at each other in blank dismay.

All eyes widened.

fog grass.

This guy's sophistry ability is terrifying.

Is this guy trying to shake Master's heart?

A trip to see off scriptures.

What is fighting is the secret, what is fighting is the way.

What fights is the heart.

Those Buddhist Bodhisattvas tried to eliminate the sutra senders directly, but they all failed.

just now.

This lamp-burning corpse wanted to attack from the heart.

This is even more insidious than directly destroying the flesh.

Sun Wukong's eyes fell on Xuanzang at the same time.

I want to know how Master will answer.

Xuanzang looked at King Yuhua.

Smile lightly.

A pat on the thigh.

"Brilliant!"

puff!

Zhu Zizhen sprayed on the spot.

Master.

Which side are you on?

A smugness flashed in King Yuhua's eyes.

"Oh? It seems that the holy monk also agrees with Xiao Wang's handling of things?"

Xuanzang shook his head.

"The poor monk disagrees."

"The poor monk just thinks you are awesome, Lord!"

"Death can be done with such reason and evidence, so confident."

"The poor monk is really admirable."

The smile on King Yuhua's face froze for a moment.

"Holy Monk, what do you mean?"

Xuanzang smiled slightly.

"Master, you are you, and the poor monk is the poor monk."

"How do you want to die in Yuhua country, what does it have to do with the poor monk?"

A cold light flashed in King Yuhua's eyes.

"Holy Monk, don't you want to save all living beings? Aren't you going to the Great Leiyin Temple in the West to send scriptures?"

"Don't you sympathize with Westerners and want to save Westerners from fire and water?"

Xuanzang blinked.

"My lord, where are you hallucinating?"


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