One bald man smiled proudly and was very open-minded. The other bald man was a little reserved. In the face of the enthusiastic promiscuous woman, he looked down upon the real woman.

The table is full of delicious food, including big horns and big meat.

Thanks to the guidance of the holy monk, I stepped into Buddhism when I was young, sat quietly and meditated, focusing on the Buddha, without any distracting thoughts. I could reach the Zen path, but I couldn't make any progress!

"I have wasted my time for decades, and now I realize that I have taken the wrong path."

The abbot of Ciyun Temple had tears in his eyes and said gratefully to Tang Sanzang.

At this time, he was holding a pig's trotter. The big pig's trotter smelled so good, but it was a pity that he only experienced it when he was old.

The abbot of Ciyun Temple feels that he has lived like a dog for half his life.

As for the rules and regulations, they are all just for fooling fools, so go to hell.

Tang Sanzang smiled slightly, with a sense of accomplishment on his face.

Looking at the abbot of Ciyun Temple in front of me, it’s like looking at Bai Ju who has defeated that Jia Dan again.

So where are the eight demon kings? They are eight foodies.

The eight rhino spirits came to the front yard and quickly found the place where the sesame oil was stored. They were about to retreat when they were suddenly attracted by a burst of laughter like silver bells.

The person who is responsible for the small business of learning scriptures should be a humble monk who has attained enlightenment, preaching and spreading Buddhist teachings all the way. This is the proper meaning.

The eight urinating cow spirits felt cold in their hearts and turned into eight demonic winds, running straight towards the meditation room.

Several prostitutes nearby were also frightened and turned pale, and they all looked towards Ciyun Temple.

"What a scum of Buddhism!"

Bichen Xiaowang said hotly.

"For no reason, why is there such a small wind?"

Being fooled by a set of Buddhist theories makes me look like a fool.

Eight rhino spirits arrived here

"Ah! The dead thief is bald!"

Is choosing that guy to go to the West to learn scriptures just to make Buddhism look bad?

"Hmph! Attack in secret! What kind of hero and bad guy are you?

Those old arms and legs, they know how to fix them a little as they age.

The two bald donkeys, one small and one large, had a few lipstick marks on their faces, and their bodies smelled of rouge and gouache.

"Bah, he thinks everyone is just like him, with a single head!"

But at this moment, there was a plop sound, and the old monk's eyes suddenly turned white and he fainted under the table.

Damn it, are all the monks so hot now? The whole process is quite small.

Little King Bichen said strangely.

But the eight rhino spirits directly grasped the key point of Bo Ke's words and looked at Bo Kebiao, their eyes suddenly turned cold.

Are they monks after all? They are just two hooligans!

Therefore, the monks in the temple recognized him at a glance, cheered and ran around to tell each other.

After a while, eight cow knots were beaten.

Eating meat, drinking wine, hugging each other, and still being in a temple dedicated to Buddha and Bodhisattvas.

"The dead thief is bald. He has no idea where to go. He would do something like that in a temple. It's so shameful. His face is thicker than the city wall!"

As soon as Ciyun Temple finished speaking, he saw a small golden bell, carrying vast magic power, crashing down from the sky.

The old monk's face turned red. He was not used to the situation, but he seemed extremely excited.

Damn it, if I had known that I had kidnapped that monk just now, how could it have been so easy?

Thinking of what Qin Ran said to me later,

Qin Ran stopped practicing and followed closely.

"It's wrong. I am not the holy monk of Ciyun Temple in the Tang Dynasty. I am not the one who is known as the bald prince and the white pig paladin."

"Bah, you are a shameless big bald donkey. I have no ability to let you go. Look, I will kill him!"

"What a shame to the demon world!"

After those eight urinating cow sperms, they were indeed transformed into urinating cow sperms. They had the temper of a cow and resolutely gave in.

Ciyun Temple said with contempt.

"Hmph! Why do you think you want to beat up a poor monk? I'm not from Ciyun Temple.

The eight rhinoceros spirits inspected the four-ringed tin staff and hesitated.

"Besides, I wasn't very excited when I heard that the poor monk was going to teach me Hinayana Buddhism, so I temporarily fainted."

The two rhinos were bored and wanted to share their wishes.

The host and several men were amazed, and the guest room was filled with a pleasant atmosphere.

The eight rhinoceros spirits were stunned, and the emperor turned to stone.

Ciyun Temple beat and cursed at the same time, spitting stars flying

"Bah! You know they have bad intentions. The poor monk is just standing there and has no ability to eat you."

"Master Qin, help me!"

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For a moment, the field was filled with spittle and stars. Bo Kebiao fought against the Eight Demons alone and had no upper hand.

Several prosperous men with heavy makeup were posing and posing next to two white-faced little bald donkeys.

The eight rhino spirits laughed, their laughter full of ridicule.

That kind of burning operation, we have never thought about it.

He kept swearing at Ciyun Temple.

"No, you look like you're cowering. I feel like vomiting just looking at it."

"Let him have his idea of ​​a poor monk."

Suddenly, there were loud screams of pain in the temple, and eight rhino spirits were wailing. "

The eight rhino spirits were made furious by Ciyun Temple's fierce style.

“Let him steal the sesame oil!”

The host, Bo Kebiao, became even more unhappy and grateful.

"Is he really a learner?"

Pihan Xiaowang Niubi said boomingly.

Little King Pihan took a sip and said with disdain.

"Bah! What are you capable of? You still have a tough mouth!"

I'm pretending to be a Bodhisattva to fool you. It's really boring.

"The stinky thief is bald, I don't have the ability to let you go, I will kill him!"

The eight rhino spirits were found by following the scent.

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The only flaw is that the host is a bit old, and sometimes he can be a bit unreasonable.

"Damn it, eight dead certificate thieves!

The eight rhinoceros spirits cursed.

I don't have the ability to let me go. I'll see if you eat him or not.

Bo Ke pointed at Bo Kebiao and said.

"Brother, that's not what I heard. There are not many monks in the secular world who are full of mercy and justice on the surface, but in fact there are very few tricks behind the scenes.

Piju Xiaowang's anger was soaring. Since I transformed into a spirit, no one has ever dared to speak to me so arrogantly.

"You can even follow up with a single move and still fight for 800 rounds? Mr. Qin can kill them all with one finger."

We obviously have beauty, delicious food and many other beautiful things, but we don't know how to enjoy them. This is really a waste of natural resources.

"It's really pitiful that people who mobilize people like this and dress up as Buddhas and Bodhisattvas just to steal cakes and sesame oil and act like monsters to their share."

It's true that he is a cow spirit, his body is so strong.

"His big bald donkey follows the Buddhist rules and regulations and actually does such immoral things in the temple. Should he be punished?"

Of course I didn’t have the confidence to be strong, so I shouted loudly:

The monk was so good at comparing and singing that he was so good at forgetting our words.

Maybe it's too sexy.

Damn, those monsters.

"What do you think you look like when you take a piss? If I eat dog meat, I will also eat him!"

A look of suspicion appeared on the face of Little King Bishu. "The nun is a little devil. Is that a monk's temple or a nunnery?"
To be continued...