In fact, Tang Xuanzang was about to laugh and asked the system casually. Unexpectedly, there was a spell in the system store, which only required a few hundred points. Tang Xuanzang naturally bought this thing. Speaking of which, it was really cheap.

Huang Mei was anxious and wanted to take back the golden flask, but she was chanting a spell, but she was so responsive. She was sweating anxiously, and she waved her mace and shouted, "What did you do, you guy?"

Tang Xuanzang spread his hands and said, "Who knows? Your Jinbing doesn't want to go with you, that's your incompetence. What can I do?"

Damn it! Huang Mei was furious and shouted at her subordinates: "What are you waiting for? Why don't you give it to me?"

Sun Wukong pulled out the monkey hair, and with one blow, there were hundreds of little Wukongs, who immediately beat the gang of demons to the point of being so embarrassed that they were so embarrassed that they were still half ashamed of their manners just now?

Wukong was even more furious and caught off guard by this bastard to get her into gold, which almost made her come out. She waved the golden cudgel and smashed her hard.

Huang Mei was not afraid. He held a mace with one hand, and took a white cloth from his waist with the other hand, threw it into the sky. With a clatter, a rag bag grew when the wind was blown, and it became bigger and bigger.

Tang Xuanzang secretly cried, and suddenly a strong suction force swept everyone in.

Tang Xuanzang did not break free, and then felt that he was being taken away.

After about half an hour, Tang Xuanzang felt the surroundings quiet and asked the system: "Is there any spell for this rag bag?"

"Of course there are, but it costs 5,000 points." The system assistant answered very readily.

Tang Xuanzang immediately said, "Okay! I bought it."

While saying this, Tang Xuanzang chanted a spell and directly came out of the rag bag. The Yellow-browed King was drinking and sweet, but he saw that Tang Monk and his disciples had all come out in the bag thrown on the ground. How could he not be shocked?

"How did you... come out?" Huang Mei's wine glass fell to the ground, staring at Tang Xuanzang in amazement.

Tang Xuanzang shook his hand and put the rag bag in his arms, and smiled and said, "You are a good baby. Since I have seen it, it will be mine in the future. I don't thank you."

"Give it back!" The yellow eyebrows, who had lost the golden throne, jumped off the throne, waved the mace and was about to knock Tang Xuanzang.

Tang Xuanzang smiled, but threw the golden prick out and directly took the yellow-browed monster in.

Wukong and others laughed when they saw it, Ao Xue said, "Retribution! Retribution!"

"Hahaha! Tang Funeral, how could it be so easy to trap me?" At this moment, the golden prickly suddenly opened. It turned out that it was Huangmei who could also spell, so he naturally unraveled the golden prickly spell.

Tang Xuan hid his hand and before Huang Mei finished speaking, Jin Qing clamped the poor Huang Mei again, and then turned into dumpling stuffing, and was surrounded.

Then Huang Mei chanted the spell in a furious manner, untied the Jin Piao's restraint, and cursed: "Can you not be so shameless!"

"Guan!" Tang Xuanzang was too lazy to pay attention. As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Qing took Huang Mei in again.

In this way, the golden flask was opened for a while and closed for a while. The poor yellow-eyed monster opened the shutter miserably, repeating the loop operation. At the end, Huang Mei, who had just untied the spell, begged: "Can you fight in a dignified way! Don't always play this trick!"

Tang Xuanzang saw Huangmei's angry look and nodded, "Okay! Then I won't need a golden flask."

As soon as he finished speaking, the rag bag flew up and directly took Huangmei in.

Tang Xuanzang used a rag bag and put the yellow eyebrows that were so depressed that he put in the depressed one's home.

Huang Mei hurriedly chanted the spell and flew out of the rag bag, with an expression of collapse. When he saw Tang Xuanzang pinching his fingers in his hand, he thought he was going to chant the spell again, so he was so scared that he hurriedly shouted: "Stop! Stop!"

Tang Xuanzang let go of his hand and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Why are you so despicable and a noble monk?" Huang Mei cursed angrily.

Tang Xuanzang looked innocent and said sarcastically: "You ugly ghost, you are so irrelevant. I ask you, did you say that you were just fighting right now? But you said don't use gold flasks anymore!"

"Yes! It was said by this king." Although Huang Mei was disgusting, she did not refute what she said.

Tang Xuanzang rolled his eyes and said, "Since it was you who said, I didn't use the golden flask anymore. After changing the cloth bag, why did you still stop?"

"You... weren't you doing the same way just now?" The yellow-browed boy couldn't say that Tang Xuanzang was really angry.

"That's because you are not as skilled as others! You can just let the rag bag listen to you." Tang Xuanzang cursed with a smile, his mouth kept covering his yellow eyebrows again!

After a while, the sad Huang Mei once again enjoyed the treatment of Jin Qing. What's strange is that his own treasure could not be summoned back.

How could he know that the stolen treasures were driven by Buddha's power, and both of them were from Buddhism.

The yellow-browed boy is the younger brother of Maitreya Buddha. As for Tang Xuanzang, the reincarnation of the Buddhist son, and his Buddhist achievements at this time have long been extraordinary. When the two of them recite mantras together, the cloth bag will naturally be controlled by Tang Xuanzang.

Huang Mei, who was unwilling to give up, was repeatedly humiliated by Tang Xuanzang, and how could he bear it? He fought against Tang Xuanzang in an attitude of not believing in evil. He just wondered why his treasure had lost control. So Huang Mei kept repeating, trying to regain control, and then was sadly released again and again, and then put it in again.

After an hour, Huang Mei was about to cry.

Two hours later, yellow eyebrows screamed and his face turned pale.

Then, when he rushed out of the cloth bag again, he let out a ghost cry, but he went into the cave. This time, he had no plans to talk nonsense, and he was probably completely ruined by Tang Xuanzang.

Ha ha ha ha!

Seeing the proud yellow eyebrows, he escaped miserably at this moment, and he didn't even have the courage to turn around and fight, which naturally made the disciples laugh happily.

"He finally became smarter, otherwise the ending would be even more miserable. Master, your move is too ruthless." Zhu Ziqing appeared beside Tang Xuanzang at the right time and praised vigorously. This guy's mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter now, and he knows when and what to say.

But Wukong said, "Bald donkey, let's chase after him."

"Well, since this guy knows that we are here, maybe there may be some secrets," Tang Xuanzang thought so, but he was thinking about Maitreya Buddha.

Logically speaking, Maitreya Buddha will appear. He has doubts in his heart. It would be a good thing to know the true gender of the Buddha through Maitreya Buddha.

Having said that, he still walked out of the cave. Tang Xuanzang glanced at him and followed him with many disciples.

The cave was very deep, but not wet. After walking for a while, an exit appeared. It turned out that there was another exit in the cave.

Tang Xuanzang led his disciples out of the cave, but could not find the yellow eyebrows.

The sun shines outside, and you can't even see a monster at this moment.

Tang Xuanzang frowned and thought about what to do. If he ignored it, it would not be realistic. While Tang Xuanzang was thinking, he saw a colorful cloud falling in the southwest sky, and it was raining heavily on the mountain. He saw someone among the clouds shouting: "Do you still recognize me in the funeral?"

When Tang Xuanzang opened his eyes, he saw that he was a plump woman in yellow clothes. She was very rich, but she was kind, but she felt very young. In short, she felt very friendly.

He didn't know what to say, thinking that this woman was very different from an ordinary woman, then Tang Xuanzang took a look again and saw a swastika sign on his chest. Tang Xuanzang was shocked. He knew that this was a big figure in Buddhism. Moreover, when Tang Xuanzang moved his sunglasses, he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation. However, when he saw the name, he was completely stupid!

Maitreya Buddha!!

Maitreya Buddha is actually a woman! Oh my God, this news is simply too exciting.

Of course, Tang Xuanzang would not make this expression. If it was Maitreya Buddha, then it would be natural for the other party to ask him about this.

Maitreya Buddha glanced at Wukong again, and there were several disciples, and said with a smile: "You are really disciples now. You have to work for you in big and small matters. It is not a good thing to achieve success in the future. Zhu Ziqing, you are so lazy, do you really think you have lost your memory? Remember all the things you should remember, there is not much left left. If you are still confused, what you achieve in the end will be your own regret."

The meanings of these words are diverse, which makes Tang Xuanzang uncorrectable.

The disciples looked frightened, afraid that Tang Xuanzang would blame him, but Tang Xuanzang did not say anything.

"Buddha, you came here to teach me some of my disciples a lesson, right?" Tang Xuanzang asked with a smile. No matter what Maitreya said, the disciples were all his heart. Even if they were asking questions or scolding them, it was his business.

Maitreya smiled, raised his hand and pointed Tang Xuanzang, and said, "You are still the same as before, you can't rub the sand in your eyes. I'm telling your disciples not to be lazy. Your posture seems like I'm doing something bad."

Seeing her attitude like this, Tang Xuanzang smiled and said with a smile: "How dare you? It is also their blessing to have the teachings of Maitreya Buddha. I wonder if the Buddha is here this time?"

"I came here, of course, for the monsters in the Little Leiyin Temple." Maitreya Buddha responded with a smile: "If I don't come, I'm afraid you will kill him?"

Tang Xuanzang refused to comment, so he naturally knew the origin of the monster, but he still said: "This monster is so brave, I don't know what it is? There are two treasures he has, so powerful."

Maitreya Buddha has a very special status in the Western Paradise. In fact, she has not yet become a Buddha. She is Maitreya Bodhisattva and one of the eight great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism. However, in the future, she will definitely become a great figure of the Buddha and the successor of the Buddha Tathagata Buddha. And after the Buddha's death, the fifth Buddha among the thousand Buddhas of the Virtue Kalpa.

In the future, he will be born in the Saha world and become the future Buddha in the Saha world.

Although she is a future Buddha, Maitreya has a very extraordinary position in Buddhism, and her philosophy has many followers.

When Maitreya Buddha heard Tang Xuanzang's question, he said, "The yellow-browed boy is a girl under my school. He heard that the Buddha became a spirit. I rushed to the Primitive Club a few days ago and left her to guard the palace. I didn't want her to steal a few treasures from the world. Her bag that contained people was my acquired bag, commonly known as the race bag, and the mace was the hammer that ringed the bell."

Although Tang Xuanzang knew the inside story, he was still stunned when he heard from Maitreya in person: "Girl? Such an ugly monster? Could it be your girl?"

"Since she is a demon in the lower world and wants to become a group of demon kings, she naturally wants to become ugly and be majestic just now! That little girl is still very simple and cute." Maitreya obviously did not understand the meaning of Tang Xuanzang's words.

Damn it, I've been cheating, but I've been cheating a girl! I'm so depressed.

Tang Xuanzang smiled bitterly and said, "I am a boy who travels west and can make us so troubled. I am so ashamed."

"Jin Chanzi, don't pretend to be wronged here. Your current strength is extraordinary. When you arrive in the West, you will probably have returned to your previous ability long ago. Don't pretend to be pitiful here to avoid ridicule others." Maitreya saw through Tang Xuanzang at a glance and deliberately pointed out.

Tang Xuanzang naturally played a rogue: "I'm right. I was so miserable to obtain scriptures. Now, a little disciple of Buddha makes me so embarrassed."

"Okay! Don't behave like a cheap person!" Maitreya couldn't stand it and thought that Tang Xuanzang's mouth was really amazing.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!