"Get out of here!"

Huang Mei swung his mace with such force that for a moment no one understood who he was talking to.

Bajie: "Brother Monkey, does he want us to get out?"

If so, I would love to.

A demon dared to impersonate the Buddha and build a fake Leiyin Temple. It was obvious that he was a powerful person with a strong background.

At that time, you are not allowed to beat the dog to death, but have to fight for countless rounds before you can leave, just like a monkey show.

Wukong pushed Bajie away and shouted back, "Who are you telling to get out?"

Even the Jade Emperor didn't dare to speak to him like this, so how could a demon rebel against heaven?

The little demon asked cautiously in a low voice, "Who are you asking to leave, my king?"

If you don't explain it clearly, it will be difficult for the people below to do their job.

Huang Mei felt his temples throbbing and his brows were filled with hostility.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a gloomy voice: "Release Tang Seng, and then all of you get out of here!"

Wasn't he clear enough?

The subordinates are just there to do nothing and have no sense at all.

Everyone was silent now.

The little demons under his command looked at each other in confusion. Has the king been possessed by someone?

A great opportunity is right in front of you, just grab a bag and set it up, and Sun Wukong will be no problem.

Bajie patted his belly and said, "No wonder you are the leader. You are sensible."

He turned around and pulled Wukong and Sha Seng with him, "Brother Monkey and Sha, the Human King has spoken, let's go quickly."

No need to work hard, everyone is happy, and it's time to get off work without any trouble.

"Brother, the king is not a fake, right?"

The little demons began to whisper and looked at Huang Mei in disbelief.

"The king is fake, so go and try to see if the mace in his hand is real."

"Oh, I wouldn't dare to do that. That kick just now almost made me go to hell."

Tang Shan was really tired from moving, so she simply stood up and walked to the chair beside the altar behind Huang Mei and sat down.

Little demons:?

Does this monk think this is his own home?

Did he see what was happening now?

Disciples: ???

Master's damn sense of relaxation can really be fully displayed anytime and anywhere.

Sha Seng called out anxiously from the other side: "Master, you are in the wrong place, we are here."

Wukong frowned, "Bajie, go and bring Master here quickly."

Bajie looked at the distance between himself and his master. Not to mention the dozens of little goblins in between, the big yellow-browed one was still standing there in the middle.

"Monkey, Brother Monkey, this is inappropriate."

If Master likes it, let him sit down first.

Although he was of considerable stature, he seemed to have no chance of winning against Huang Mei.

Tang Shan waved her hand, signaling her apprentice not to be nervous.

"Old Huang, can I sit here?"

She patted the armrest of the chair, blinked her big innocent eyes, and spoke in a normal tone.

After all, we are on someone else's territory, so we should be a polite child.

Huang Mei's back was stunned for a moment. Tang Sanzang called him Lao Huang?

Bajie choked. You can call me Lao Mei, or Lao Huang...

The little demons held their breath, no one dared to call the king's name so disrespectfully.

They are waiting, and the king will definitely lose his temper, and then both Sun Wukong and Tang Sanzang will be made into lunch.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Huang Mei.

He turned around stiffly, summoning every muscle on his face to put on a self-proclaimed amiable smile, "Haha, it's okay, sit down."

Boom—the little demon’s faith collapsed.

Your Majesty! Where is your majestic image?

Disciples: Master, this demon-sucking ability is really strong... He has little fans wherever he goes...

Tang Shan thought she would be rejected by Huang Mei, but she didn't expect him to agree to her request.

Also, what's with that weird smile on his face? Is he naturally fond of laughing?

Huang Mei first sent all the little demons under his command away, and the hall suddenly became empty.

"Tang Monk, I won't catch you." Huang Mei walked to the chair on the other side and sat down.

"Hurry up and take your apprentice with you."

The faster I go, the better. I can continue to be my Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor with peace of mind.

Tang Shan picked up the tribute fruit on the altar and took a bite. She said incoherently, "Why? Don't you want to replace me and achieve great merit?"

After all, it is an unlicensed operation now. If Maitreya Buddha becomes unhappy one day, he can simply confiscate the Little Leiyin Temple. Wouldn't all the work be in vain?

Bajie stared at the fruit in Tang Shan's hand without blinking and swallowed subconsciously.

Master, could you at least throw a few over to your disciple to eat? Why are you eating them all by yourself?

Tang Shan: Eating alone is not a way to gain weight. To avoid gaining weight, I have to eat alone.

Bajie...

You don't even talk about Buddhist scriptures, but you just come up with fallacies.

After listening to their conversation, Wukong felt that he seemed to have really misunderstood the Yellow-browed Demon.

It seemed that he really had no intention of hurting anyone, so he decided to put away the iron rod and listen carefully to what he had to say.

"Haha," Huang Mei forced a wry smile, which was much more sincere than the smile just now.

"It's not easy to achieve great merit. Some people are born at the top, which is unattainable. No matter how hard others try, it's all in vain and nothing more than a joke."

Just like Tang Sanzang, he was the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, and was not an ordinary mortal who became a high-level monk.

If he was not Jin Chanzi, would he still be the one to be chosen as the holy monk to go to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures?

Did Guanyin choose him because he was the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi or because she simply thought he was the best candidate to be the holy monk?

Who can give a definite answer to this question?

It is not easy to cross the class barrier.

Tang Monk and his disciples finally obtained the Buddhist scriptures, attained enlightenment and became Buddhas.

But Bajie and Sha Seng were originally gods in heaven and came from noble families.

The White Dragon Horse is also the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, so he is not much different.

Five hundred years ago, Monkey King, who rose from a grassroots to become a towering tree, caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace, alarming both the gods and Buddhas.

A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Later, seeing his ability, the emperor asked him to assist Tang Monk in obtaining Buddhist scriptures.

It is said that they are going to obtain Buddhist scriptures, but in fact their purpose is to spread Buddhism along the way and rectify the areas that do not respect Buddhism.

Is it the Buddha's compassion that attracts believers to kneel down and worship him, or is it the believers' abundant incense that creates the gods and Buddhas with boundless magical powers?

Who knows.

Fighting Buddha, to put it bluntly, means that if there is a need for a fight in the future, I will look for you.

Fighting is given a legitimate name, which means it is reasonable and legal and will not be subject to prosecution or criticism.

The battle was fought with a legitimate reason and was clear and transparent.

Huang Mei's somewhat pessimistic words instantly made Tang Shan feel something was wrong.

This difficulty in the Little Western Paradise is a difficult hurdle to overcome. The protagonist Huang Mei is determined to replace Tang Monk in obtaining the scriptures. Why is it that when he sees the real monster, things become different?

Tang Shan tore open another banana and put it in her mouth. "It's quite difficult, but how do you know if it works if you don't try it?"

Huang Mei: Of course I know.

The future mirror has told him what will happen next.

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