"You crow's mouth, you are really nonsense. Those iron bumps are excellent weapons casting materials. How can you give up in vain? Besides, you don't know my rebellious ability. How much I will kill when I come!"

The 595th chapter farewell is not hurt

Sage Nuwa looked at these two guys and the hip flask in their hands, frowning slightly, red lips lightly opened, and said: "You two are saints anyway, why bother."

"There is a noble one, he will not watch the prehistoric dying!"

Saint Nuwa didn't know where his self-confidence came from, there was a touch of shrewdness on his white cheeks, and then he continued:

"You must know that I owe so much world power to forge the temple. If we have a problem, these world powers can't be recovered!"

When Wukong and Shenni, who were in a drunk state, heard this, they looked at each other, and their drunkenness swept away.

"Yes!"

"Why didn't I think of this!" Shenni stared his eyes and said: "If we spend hours in this war, that master will die!"

Wukong was also sober. He raised his eyebrows and rubbed his chin with his black hairy fingers, feeling that this matter was promising.

"Or, I will spend it later when I go to forge the temple?"

He looked at Shenni Nuwa and said:

"Although the Casting Temple has not been opened now, we must know that it is my master who guards the Casting Temple. The most important thing is that now the war is coming. Even if I ask to enter, it is reasonable and God will not say anything."

Sage Nuwa said with some worry: "Will this not leave a bad impression on the prince?"

"That's not true. It's just that now we have to take a good plan so that the esteemed will not be angry!"

The three of them sat beside the lotus Tianchi under the moonlight and began to discuss.

...

Within the heaven.

Haotian, the Queen Mother, and their children, Princess Longji, and more female fairies, all gathered together.

"Your Majesty, why didn't Yang Jian come?"

The Queen Mother glanced at Yao Ji, who looked worried, then looked at the Three Madonna Yang Chan, and then looked at the empty seat dedicated to Yang Jian.

Then he could not help but ask aloud.

"Yang Jian is now Yuxu!" Haotian looked unwilling. Although Yang Jian was sanctified, he turned his elbow outwards, but he did not conflict with him Haotian. This was something he didn't expect.

"This kid!" Yao Ji was very helpless.

"At that time, I will see you on the battlefield later!" Haotian scanned his children, but he hated iron and steel.

Compared with Yang Jian, these guys are far behind.

"Is the battlefield dangerous?" The worry on the Queen Mother's face was even worse.

Haotian shook his head: "Well, don't talk about this, let Chang'e of the Moon Palace offer the last dance for me today!"

"You want to cultivate well in the future and wait for my return!"

It is rare for Haotian to let go of the majesty of the emperor, and have a relationship with his relatives.

"Is Princess Longji's child already five years old?"

"Yes, the child is still not growing up, and eating three flat peaches is of no use!"

"Oh, the eldest princess should be married too, how old are she, she's still single! Remember to choose a good husband and wife for her among the stars."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

...

Above and so on, Haotian tonight is like a head of the human world.

West Heaven Buddha Realm.

"Kong Xuan, why do you always stare at my head?" This is what Dainichi Tathagata has held for a long time, and he finally asked it today.

In the Buddhist world, the collapsed Buddha soil on one side has not been repaired, but the other side is the Buddha's glory.

At this moment, the Buddhas of the Western Heavens gathered, listening to the guidance and Zhunti, as well as the teachings of the Tathagata and the Peacock King.

The four saints sit in the center, and the other three directions are led by other Buddhas. Behind them, the Arhat, the Buddha, and the Bodhisattva have a sacred expression and a solemn posture.

The words of the great day Tathagata made all the bodhisattvas smile. This kind of grievance between the Buddha and King Kong Xuanming is not a day or two.

They are used to it.

Kong Xuan didn't speak, just glared at him, and then he shook his head.

Such an attitude can be regarded as the first one among the buddhas.

The behavior of these two people looked at the black lines full of lead and Zhunti. They really regret letting Lu Ya's clone become Da Ri Tathagata, and regret that Kong Xuan became the fourth saint of Buddhism.

Originally, the image of Buddhism had almost destroyed the two of them, but now it is even worse.

"Kong Xuan!" Tathagata looked annoyed, and a ray of Buddha's light suddenly burst into his eyes, staring at Kong Xuan.

Kong Xuan shook his head and said, "I'm thinking, why the strength of Wukong's sticks is so even!"

Tathagata: "..."

"Do you think you are holding a few pickled things on your head?"

All the Buddhas present were speechless, each of them clasped their hands together, with their eyebrows drooping.

Amitabha, as well as Tandan and Maitreya all smiled. Their identities were similar to the Tathagata, and they could laugh to their heart's content.

The blue veins on the forehead of the Tathagata violently meet, and you can even clearly see its continuous beating.

"This is the bun when I became a Buddha, understand?"

"Then why didn't I?"

Kong Xuan's words caused Tathagata to tremble all over. He felt that he might lose one Yuanhui by staying with Kong Xuan.

He calmed his face, gritted his teeth, and controlled the words from the bottom of his heart that he wanted to blurt out, his face flushed, and he trembled: "You are not a Buddha, how could there be?"

"Okay, Kong Xuan!" Zhunti couldn't stand it anymore.

"This time I am waiting to fight the metal life in the chaos. Everyone is a person on the battlefield. You don't understand the principle of crossing people and yourself?"