How do we follow up on the Western Travel?
The monk was eaten.
The three apprentices were kneeling in front of the crown grave, crying so hard. Once in a while, the sound of the pig was rough, the sound was loud.
“What kind of monster ate her?” I’m sorry.
Three people shake their heads.
“Can there be any remains?”
Three people shake their heads again.
The Buddha wrinkled his nose and said, “How is it cooked?” Is it evaporation or red fever? I’m sorry.
Three people staring at him or shaking their heads.
The Buddha closed his eyes and turned his head and said, “You know what? I’m sorry.
The Goku, lying on a rock not far away, turned his back to people, scratched his head, and did not speak.
“…”
The Buddha opened his eyes and said, “How can you be killed when you’ve given him your life?” I’m sorry.
Goku sits on his feet, stomps on his head, pulls out his ear, and says, “Yes, but it’s his business to use it. How do I know what he thinks? I’m sorry.
“Damn monkey, don’t scold me! I’m sorry.
The Buddha has a glimpse of his eyes. He shrunk his neck.
It’s freezing. The three men kneeled on their knees, their heads wrinkled, and their foreheads dipped in sweat, as if they were gravitated on. The Goku changed his posture, sharpening his nails with a golden stick, humming in his mouth, sometimes looking up and looking at the sound, and then smiling.
“Oh. “The Buddha whispered.
The three were relieved and said, “It’s hot,” and they put their hands on the sweat.
“In that case, each of you leaves, and you will be approached. I’m sorry.
The Buddha turned around and left, and Goku called him from behind.
“What’s wrong?”
All I can see is Goku’s fine gold bar, stuffed under the gold bar and shouted “Big”. Goku’s got a quick breath, two hands on the end of the gold stick, and he’s got a big bite!
I can’t believe he jumped down.
The Goku shakes his head and throws the gold to the Buddha and laughs: “The thing is returned to its rightful owner.” I’m sorry.
The Buddha opened his eyes, looked at the gold in his eyes, and closed his eyes slowly, with a secret smile.
“Remember to tell Buddha to send someone earlier. I’m sorry.
The Buddha’s body has passed away, leaving a resonance: “Don’t worry, you will not wait long. I’m sorry.
Hair.
After the sound, the first three people were relieved. The Eight Commandments were paralyzed on the ground, the Sandmen rose up to pack their bags, and the Little Shiraito pulled a weed from his grave and chewed it in his mouth.
Little White Dragon sighs, “Hey, what do we do now? I’m sorry.
“What else can I do?” We’ll go back to each other’s homes. Or we’ll spend the New Year together? I’m sorry.
After half a day, the sand monks finally filled their bags and looked up and said, “The second is right! I’m sorry.
It’s a shadow. All I see is Goku’s leg sitting next to him, and I don’t say a word, one slaps, eight rings of “twig” go all the way out, and a pig eats mud.
“What are you hitting me for?” I’m sorry.
Goku twisted his ears, and some of his hats were broken. I’m sorry.
“Huh? “Eight Rings paged his ears crawling with black tattoos, saying, “No? I’m a world figure! I’m sorry.
Goku squeezed the twirl in his mouth, pulled a hair out of his mouth and shook in front of him.
Little White Dragon scorned and said, “How disgusting, how can you eat everywhere? I’m sorry.
“I can’t help but think about it.” He’s like, “Doesn’t Buddha see anything? I’m sorry.
The Goku shakes his head and says, “I don’t know, let’s get going as soon as we can. I’m sorry.
Big Brother is right! I’m sorry.
The four men went on their way back to the Prime Minister and said, “Goodbye.” I’m sorry.
“…”
“If possible, never see each other again!” I’m sorry.
Little white dragons are flying clouds, with a few clouds. The acid in the stomach rolls, gestations a sting, slows down along the oesophagus to the throat, and finally comes out of the mouth.
Hiccup! I’m sorry.
Little Haku used to spray his nose, saying to himself, “It’s been too long since he ate meat, and he’s sick!” No, I have to find some grass to press. I’m sorry.
And He smiteth the earth, and behold! it is manifest. There is a bamboo forest not far below, and there is a small grassland in the bamboo forest, which is green and green, which makes the dragon spit.
Little White Dragon slit his lips, fell on the ground and turned back into a horse. And as soon as the weds of her feet were stomping and covered with dew, she refused.
The little white dragon sniffed, biting down, and the gravy of the grass mixed with thin roots swung around in the mouth, and then a brain went into the belly, leaving fragrance.
Very satisfied!
He’s high-strung, he’s horny, he’s horny, he’s hungry, he’s swirling, he doesn’t seem to end.
Gradually, his eyes began to drift away and his mouth was chewing grass at a speed of several points. He even had the illusion that the body no longer belonged to him but to the grass. And it was as though it had waved to him, and was eager to be joined.
Don’t worry, I’ll eat you. “The little White Dragon’s happy eyes.
At this moment, there are several cloudy clouds in the sky that converge into a human face.
It’s the Buddha of the World!
Donkey fire.
The tea stand on the river of sand sits on the side of the river, with a bad look, and a bowl of tea.
“What can I get you? The red bean bun and Rohan Jai are famous here. Would you like some? I’m sorry.
“The store is right! I’m sorry.
“Ah, ah, ah, ah.” I’m sorry.
That’s how the Shaman reacted. The Master has eaten, they have broken up.
He blinked and said, “Dog, can you eat?” I’m sorry.
The shopkeeper stayed for a moment and laughed, “Oh, the wine and meat passed through the intestines and the Buddha kept it in his heart. It’s the red dust that Master fixed. You just happened to have donkey fire today. I’m sorry.
“There’s nothing else? I’m sorry.
The shopkeeper groaned and sat down pouring himself a cup of tea and opening the chat box.
There was no temple on the river, and it was not known when a temple had appeared. You say there’s a river, a river, a river, a river, a river, a river, a river, a river, a river, a river, and a sea.
But strangely enough, the temple was built. The store’s tea stand is on the side, thinking that most of the people who come and go to bed are fasters, and that there are some taboos about killing in front of the Buddha.
“What about this donkey fire?” I’m sorry.
The Sandman took a piece, with a soft ass on his face, biting it down, fragranceing his mouth, and the golden juice flowed through his mouth, and he grabbed it with his tongue, without leaving a drop.
“It’s good?” the shopkeeper laughed.
Sandman nodded his head.
“There’s something about this donkey burning. I’m sorry.
“Oh? I’m sorry.
“I just got up yesterday morning before dawn and I heard a sound, and I went out, and there was no horse, and there was a donkey on the side of the tree, standing there. I came close to finding out that the donkey was dead! “The store’s going to pick it up, whisper it, and it’s going to die! I’m sorry.
Then the Sand monks came and asked, “How did he die?” I’m sorry.
“Hold on! I opened his stomach and his stomach was blown up with grass! I thought it would be a bad idea to bury it, and I thought it would be a shame to go and burn it. You don’t mind if Master says that? I’m sorry.
The sand monks shook their heads and filled their meals with wine and made the shopkeeper pack two more. When I was passing through that auditorium, the monk walked in. There are no spices in the temple. He set the donkey fire on the fragrance case, and put his hands together, and made a salute: “The Buddha, these meatcakes are good to you.” I’m sorry.
On the edge of the river, the sand monks looked at the rolling water, breathed deeply, jumped into it, became a big fish, wandered in the river and accidentally hit the reef several times.
“Looks like we really need to see the eyes. I’m sorry.
A small boat came slowly from a distance. The Sand monks looked with the power of God, and it was a boat of faithful who carried a little video and video and intended to cross the river. He suddenly remembered that his bones were missing and that he had not eaten enough, and that he had not eaten for nothing.
He came out of the water, opened the mouth of the bloodbath, one jumped and sunk into the bottom of the river.
And he murmured with his tongue, saying, “Why does it smell like donkey fire?” I’m sorry.
All-fish feast.
Today’s high-end house is so hot that it’s full of firecrackers. Welcome to the High Hall, where there are crowds of people on both sides of the road fighting to see the man who said he had returned from the west.
I’m going to play with Trayland, and I’m going to live with it.
He woke up before the chickens, was tired and left as a monster. What a monster. He’s Field Marshal Tianbong.
Zhu, don’t forget us! I’m sorry.
“I can’t forget it.” I’m sorry.
But Master has already eaten!
What does that matter? It’s what they want! I’m finally done with that monkey.
And he looked at the raisin of his eyes, and he thought, “As long as she is with me, she thinks I will be the result.” From now on, I’m just her Zhu. I’m sorry.
His heart is full of guilt and memories.
“Jhu, watch your step. I’m sorry.
The eight-legged promise was that one foot had just entered the threshold, and then he was in a cold war. His sight moved slowly from the bottom to the top, and he saw the statue in the middle of the hall and had to take a breath of air.
It’s a good-looking view of the sound and sound of the sound, and its mouth is tweaked, and it is in the halls of the dark of light, a strangeness.
Chu, what’s wrong? I’m sorry.
Quit turning back and shake your head.
And he said, “Well, let’s go, and there’s an all-fish feast for you.” I’m sorry.
The smile was like a spring wind, blowing away all his doubts.
At the banquet, the head of the pepperfish, the stabbing fish, the frying fish… The larvae is full of eyes.
“A fish so big! “I’m so sorry.
“It just arrived this morning! “Come, Chu, the fish eye eater will be smarter! I’m sorry.
It’s a big smile, and it’s too fast, and it’s too hard to stop Trelan’s advice.
I’m blinded, and I feel like I’m losing my face. He dumped his head and suddenly found the fish’s eyes on the fish’s head staring at himself dead, with a little gleaming in his greasy eyes.
When he was drunk, he wiped his face off and said to Trelan, “Where is the mirror?” I’m sorry.
Traylan took him to the hall, where he had a coronary mirror. The man in the mirror was so fat, so full of stomachs, he screamed.
“What’s wrong, Chu? I’m sorry.
She was not at all different from the look of her, and looked at the mirror, and then appeared, and the man in it was clearly a strong man.
He scratched his head, scratched his head, and said, “Chu, it’s too tired to come. Let’s go talk to parents and get some rest. I’m sorry.
I don’t want to laugh, but I’m really drunk.
In the halls, the lights were shaking, and the man in the mirror, under the shadow of light, began to be swollen, with his high nose stretching slowly and with two nostrils facing the sky. A pair of big ears pulled down, covered most of their faces, crawled with strange black tattoos…
♪ The cold pig ears ♪
East Seung-go.
A Goku troupe dressed up and walking around in the streets, squeezing on the streets from time to time, frightened them to flee, and a little girl sitting on the floor crying. Goku’s hands and feet and cheers.
And he threw down the peaches that follow him from the fruit stand, and he spat his mouth with a loath to it: “What a peach is far from the sweetest of the Peach of the Peaching Fruit Mountain. I’m sorry.
Suddenly, there was a fragrance in the air, and the Goku’s nose was caught. He followed his scent to a noodle shop, where he looked familiar with the sign, as if he had been eating the face of his first trip to the mainland.
Goku found a bench in the store, and went up to the store and said, “What does the Buddha want? I’m sorry.
The Goku put his hand in hand: “So the sun rises, the sun rises.” I’m sorry.
“Yes, a bowl of yang-chun! I’m sorry.
There were many guests sitting on the table at Goku’s round-the-clock shop who were eating noodles and no one had turned around. Occasionally, people looked up and looked this way, and they were too busy looking at him.
Goku’s eyes were raised, and he grabbed a face into his mouth, and he said, “Worried things…”
And behold, he saw in the corner a sacrificial video, with all kinds of tributes and strangeness, and asked Xiao-ji: “The other ones who opened the store were the lords of wealth, so that you could have a Buddha.” I’ve never heard of a son-in-law, and I’ve never heard of a rich man. I’m sorry.
“Do you not know, Buddha? The Buddha is the most generous of all these days. I’m sorry.
“When did the Buddha expand his business and my grandson didn’t know?” I’m sorry.
At that time, the boss put the saucer on the fragrance case and worshipped. “The shopkeeper, my grandson, wants the plate!” I’m sorry.
“No, it’s for the Buddha…”
The shop didn’t hear anything, and the Goku attacked him, and he was too busy bringing it to the Goku.
It’s a cold pig’s ear, and there doesn’t seem to be anything special about it, except for the black tattoo on the pig’s ear.
The old man, who sat across the Goku, smiled and put up a piece, and said, “Oh, sweet pig’s ear, I love it!” “I’m just about to go to my mouth and see a golden flash in front of me. And when you look at it, a big golden stick is pointing at you, with chopsticks in your hand, no, the whole hand is gone, with only the bloody wrists left.
“Aah! “The old man looked at the hairy monkey and screamed.
The Goku gnawed his teeth, and his face was twisted by anger, and he said, “You’re a fool! I’m sorry.
Then he looked up to the people in the store, as if they were to be burned in hell. He said, “Show yourselves and let my grandson kill him!” I’m sorry.
In time, there was light in the shop, and clouds were floating. Along with the sound of the scripture, a Buddha appeared, with a solemn vision, and a radiant radiance. They were angry at the Goku, but their hands with their magic tools were frightful.
“Well, even my grandson’s eyes and eyes can be hidden. I’m sorry.
And thunder in the heaven is thunder, from afar and near, as the ancients sing.
The Goku swayed his head, yelled at the void, and jumped up with a stick to the sound of the video…
Monkey brain tofu.
The monks opened their eyes slowly, looking at the golden ceiling, but it was a little blurry. He rubbed an ash off his body and put a taste in his mouth.
It’s salty. It doesn’t look like a dream.
But isn’t he supposed to be eaten?
“Three hides, you’re awake. The Maestro looked at him with his eyes closed.
The monk just remembered how he was giving his manners, slipped under his bed sheets, showed his naked body, scared him to drag him to the corner, and died. “The color is empty, the color is empty…”
“The Three Hidden…”
The monks, with their hands tied together, looked at the sound-seeing master and smiled, saying, “The Buddha, the disciples have been having a hard time.” I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
“Are you a man or a woman? I’m sorry.
“…”
“The Buddha has been waiting a long time. I’m sorry.
“The Buddha, the disciples ask one another. I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
“Can I get a dress first? I’m sorry.
“…”
The monks were placed in a large Monk No. 1, and followed the Buddha seven times, to a mist-infested temple. A wide body is invisible in it.
“Three hideouts, you’re here. I’m sorry.
The sound was so loud and soothing that the monks sat on the side of the bamboo bed to learn the Buddha’s face, with a tiny bow.
The two were relatively long, and the Buddha suddenly said, “This sauna is a very good place to rest. I’m sorry.
“Aah … oh. “The monk lays down his sweating hand, sits in his arms and tries to reach a climate of calm and natural desolation, but apparently he has not enough power, sweating down, and he has to squeeze his face and look funny.
“What’s the purpose of this trip?” I’m sorry.
And he stunned, and the twirling was the straight way: “Hung-feng-fah, who is alive and who is responsible.” I’m sorry.
“Really?”
“Isn’t it?”
“Really?”
“Really. I’m sorry.
Buddha smiles, no more words. At this point, a small disk is placed between the two. The monk only looked at it and felt cold and sweaty.
Buddha, this…
And the Buddha laughed: “The three hide-and-seeks, it will not be easy for you to return; this is for you to wash the dust.” I’m sorry.
The monks’ hands were inserted into their sleeves, and they held each other dead and shivered. “But this is the monkey brain!” he said. I’m sorry.
Buddha is quiet, hand him a spoon.
Tang Monk wrinkled his head and his heart fought. He saw Buddha staring at him and had to dig a spoon in the entrance with his head. In a moment, a wonderful feeling came straight to the nerves, and he had to scream, “Tofu!” I’m sorry.
Buddha noded, watched him eat a few more spoons, and stood up before him: “Take your time, you will be visited later.” I’m sorry.
Tong Monk eats and nods.
The door was closed slowly, the monk walked to the door side, listened in his ear, confirmed that there was no movement outside the door, crouched in the corner, pointed and strung in his throat a few times, and threw up everything he had just eaten.
He cried against the wall: “O Goku, my disciples, my master is sorry for you!” I’m sorry.
He stretches his hand to hold the door handle, pulls it hard twice, and the door lines remain intact.
I can’t open it. The monk knew that Buddha was not finished. What he really wants to say is, “Someone will come later to see if you’re familiar. I’m sorry.
The fog in the room is getting thicker, and the monk takes his clothes off and he breathes rough at the door, stretches his hand a few times over his body, rubs out a mud ball and whispers in his mouth: “The Goku must have hated me for thinking too much about the curse to come up with such a bad idea. I’m sorry.
He’s having trouble breathing, he’s strangling his throat, he’s humming in his mouth, and his eyes are starting to get confused.
And as if he had seen it but sat on its own, and had several familiar faces, and was moving towards himself.
Master, we’re here to pick you up. I’m sorry.
Mong-Bun soup.
The Goku travelled all the way to the Naho Bridge, where he saw three men in a circle playing mahjong, without a single beating.
“When is it that you’re here to touch the cards?” I’m sorry.
The Eight Rings cried out to his ears, saying, “By God, Monkey, it’s natural to get to the bridge. You want to join us? I’m sorry.
It’s time to give a slap at the air, to think about it, to groan: “Alas, it’s up to the master. I’m sorry.
The three people soared their heads, they thought so, and then looked to one side.
The Goku followed their eyes and saw only a big bald head sitting on a rock, concentrating on his feet.
It’s like you’ve seen the eyes of people, and the monks are sitting around, and they’re like a high monk, and they’re smiling at the Goku: “Long, it’s been so long, I miss you so much!” I’m sorry.
Goku’s mouth was wide open, and the golden stick, “The Queen” fell on the ground. He said, “Why are you hanging up? I’m sorry.
The monk “emmm” said, “No one can say no.” I’m sorry.
“It’s too bad you haven’t bathed in a year! I’m sorry.
“It’s two years! I’m sorry.
The Goku has no choice but to feel the pain in his throat and to speak for a long time.
At this point, there was a man on the bridge who came slowly. Behold, a beautiful woman with a beautiful face and a moving eye, and a thin lips, and a little radiant in the voice.
“Yo, it’s good. It’s been a long time. I’m sorry.
“Among women, this round is heavy, right? I’ll hold it for you!”
You’re welcome.
The Eight Rings are like a milk-eating, red-faced face, turned around and said, “Sama, help us! You’re a dead man!”
She was carrying a pipe, spitting out a cigarette, pointing at the hot, green water, saying, “Drink it, it’s fine.” I’m sorry.
People don’t move.
She groaned and said, “Don’t worry, as usual, don’t forget the consequences. I’m sorry.
People were busy with a bowl sitting at the top, a sip and a face full of glare, saying, “Mung-bak is the first chef in the three worlds!” I’m sorry.
She said, “Who is this idea?” I’m sorry.
People look to the Goku.
The Goku scratched his head and said, “This time, we have scattered the nakedness of the bowels of the river and divided the spirits into five parts, with the spirits of my grandson in six tracks, not in five lines, and by definition, in all kinds of ways, without realizing that .”
“The Buddha’s power is incalculable. She smiled, wringed over the Goku’s waist and didn’t laugh, “You’ve got a great idea! I’m sorry.
The Goku was in pain, and he thought he was going to have a fit, and he saw his bald ass still holding on to it, and he ended up just saying, “Come on, my grandson doesn’t believe in it.” By the way, where did you hide that last ghost? I’m sorry.
“Hide in…” I’m sorry.
Goku’s head is like, “You’re not a bald donkey.” I’m sorry.
“The most dangerous place is the safest…”
“Safety shit! Goku-fried, “I see, the sound was done from the beginning, so he knows all our plans! I’m sorry.
And when the people stood, their mouths opened, and they said, “Oh, shit. I’m sorry.
People exchanged eyes, and it was imperative to run.
Suddenly, a cloud blows through, a bit of light emerges in the dark, and the whole space is covered in a second, and countless children cry out.
Quiet! Goku shouts, “You’ll be a frying ghost!” I’m sorry.
The voices of the children have not diminished. The Goku is so upset that he has to throw a stick. And there was nothing but a Buddha’s light. A bunch of kids who don’t hide, but bow to Buddha, as if it were a blessing from heaven.
And a vow shall ring, “Hell is not empty, and it shall not be Buddha, and all beings are made to witness it.” I’m sorry.
Rounds.
And the earth is hidden, and the people are watching.
“What is wrong with you?” I’m sorry.
“You take the next lesson and let the demons kidnap you.” I’m sorry.
The earth groans: “Whoever is in distress, I will not go to hell.” I’m sorry.
The monks touched their bare heads, pulled their mouths and tried to keep smiling, saying, “It’s my wish to say that there’s a lot of people living in Pudu.” It’s just that the monks have taken them hundreds of times, and it’s time for all to die. I’m sorry.
“How can you not know the causes and consequences of this round?” I’m not going to put you in trouble. I’m sorry.
The monk has yet to open his mouth and the Goku holds a stick to hide his anger: “Hey, a mother-in-law, what’s wrong with a fight?” I’m sorry.
Says he jumps up and throws a stick at the ground.
The earth had its hands closed to the Buddha, and the light gathered on his side. Goku is at the top of his head, but he can’t get down.
The Goku removed a monkey hair, changed many shapes and went into hiding. “The enemy is under siege, and I am in vain” in the earth’s hide, sitting above the roof of the land, and it almost broke the Goku body several times, forcing one to pass, forcing it to flee.
The two were beaten so hard.
And the people of the earth are watching with a bowl of Mong-Bun soup, and they are gushing at each other. Hey, left left. Watch left! Hey, another one on the right! I’m sorry.
Goku said, “What are you waiting for? Come and help! I’m sorry.
“O mother, do you hear me? The monkey asked us for help.” I’m sorry.
People look to the monks. The monks drank their last soup, but they were still waiting for it, and they took a step forward on their left foot, and their fingers were empty as “Go” and said, “Students, take the dick!” I’m sorry.
As soon as the people were gathered, the two who were equal in power gave the Gospel the upper hand. And when the earth and Goku stand still, the Eight Rings will be taken from behind by a crucified man. Goku has been busy turning the gold rods into two gold hooks, penetrating into the hidden cavities!
The earth is filled with a sigh and no longer struggles.
“The Buddha is a good man, and we can live in friendship, though we have different political ideas.” It’s hard for you to be so empty! He said that he was going to pull the gold hook on his back, and that it left the milk still intact.
The ground is white and blue, and there’s a saying, “Thank you for your kindness, I’ll be fine…”
The monks laughed and told the people to get ready to run, and they came to her face, saying, “Thank you for this time.” I’m sorry.
She smiled and slapped on the monk’s thick buttocks, and said, “What, are you going to do with your body?” I’m sorry.
The monks were too busy to walk around, whispering, “The colours are not different…”
“What are you doing?” I’m sorry.
“We are freedom fighters! I’m sorry.
“Che, you fail every time. I’m sorry.
“But it can’t happen this time! I’m sorry.
She took a picture of the Monk’s shoulder and said, “Don’t be silly, Boss didn’t come out, so you came up with a map.” I’m sorry.
And when the sound of the word had fallen, the vantage sky had sent down the light of Buddha, and it was more visible than what the earth had hidden. The sound of a thick and merciful voice was: “Three hides, it’s time to turn back.” I’m sorry.
The monk looked at her and said, “Tell me the truth. Did you steal the crow’s mouth?” I’m sorry.
She shrugged her shoulders and looked like “What can I do?”
The Buddha’s son, Buddha’s son, is with him. He said, “It is not too late to turn back. I’m sorry.
“It’s true, Buddha…” “I’ve had enough!” I’m resigning! You said you’d be a civil servant for 365 days a year, and you’d have to pay for it. Those demons either want my body or they want my beauty. My brothers are now able to buy a house in Chang An. No hair! Buddha, ask yourself, will your conscience not hurt? I’m sorry.
Everyone is looking to the monks and saying, “Sensei is so aggressive today! I’m sorry.
The Buddha heard that his head was shaking, and he stopped talking, and he spoke with a curse, and his hand was crushed.
“The sun is like a curse.” Boss, he’s smart. He knows we’re tough. I’m sorry.
The land that lies next to it has struggled to find no way to believe: “O Master, will you destroy the earth?” I’m sorry.
Buddha’s Way: “This is the end of the day, and it’s the end of the earth.” I’m sorry.
It’s so tight. The Goku smiled, saying, “Do you see the face of an old man?” Don’t worry, I saved this place for you I’m sorry.
And when the Gospel leaped, and with gold in his hand, he gathered all of them together, dead as a warrior in the heavens and earth. And he turned his mouth, and his cuffs swung with the wind, and he shouted a loud shout, but only caused the palm of his hand to drop a little.
“Give up Goku. You never escaped from my five-finger mountain! I’m sorry.
“Don’t joke! Who is my grandson? I’ve done nothing against you! Don’t be afraid of your bald ass!
“Well said! You’re my student! The monk came to the Goku at some point, passed the power on to him, looked to Buddha, and said, “Today, my great Master Tang has the guts to ask Buddha! I’m sorry.
“How can I be less of this kind?” The 8th Ring is also on the side of the Goku, with a high voice, saying, “Sergeant Zianbong, the second master of the Tang Three Hideku, can dare ask Buddha! I’m sorry.
“Tang San’s three masters have the courage to ask Buddha! I’m sorry.
“The Princes of the West Sea and the West Sea have dared to ask Buddha to teach them! I’m sorry.
Even in the face of the most powerful presence of the three worlds, there is no slightest weakness!
“And me!” a voice from behind, “The King of the Land and the Tibetans dared to ask the teacher! I’m sorry.
The Buddha’s head wrinkled undetectably, and said, “This is it?” I’m sorry.
And the earth coughed a few times, and said: “Teacher, it is only this day that my disciples know that the great wish of the year was false.” As long as the three sides exist, hell cannot be empty. There are too many people in the world who could have put down their swords and turned them into Buddha, but they are denied the opportunity, regardless of the importance of the place of origin as a place of return, in order to give them the opportunity to hold the palace! I’m sorry.
The Buddha groaned: “Do you know how many causes and consequences are involved in hiding?” There’s no place to remodel, and if the karma is broken, it’s the three worlds! I’m sorry.
“Is this the place where so many souls die?” I’m sorry.
And Goku said, “Aah, this bald ass is a dead end, and you speak nothing of him.” Why don’t you just do it yourself? I’m sorry.
The earth hides its head and whispers: “Sensei, I am offended! I’m sorry.
People have come together to bring their strength to bear on the gold sticks in the hands of the Goku. In the middle of the day, all the gold shines and wraps the people together, and turns into a golden rainbow running straight towards the white luminous light before you!
They shout! They’re mad! They don’t want to! If you know it’s a tree, you have to fight hard.
There were only two radiances, and the rainbow struggled for a moment, and the bright white light swallowed it.
New peach
Some time node, Five Point Mountain.
A peach is delivered to the monkey, saying, “It’s fresh, fresh!” I’m telling you, this time you’ve got to listen to me. I’m sorry.
The Goku “slut” threw up the nuclei all the way and turned to the big light under the sun.
“Yes, sir!
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
