diskusbooks Chapter 215
Chapter 215
Chapter 215: Playing a few laps
But then I thought about it.
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Lingshan is now in the eventful autumn, especially the Buddha, and his mood is not very good during this time.
This is going to be on your own.
It is very possible to make the Buddha Tathagata dissatisfied.
“Huh, Tang Sanzang, as a monk, you can say such insult to Buddhism?”
Huanxi Buddha snorted, carrying his hands on his back.
This virtue.
Pretend to be a good person.
Who doesn’t know who.
Can you think of a way to send him away completely.
You must know that the Huanxi Buddha was once the long-eared Dingguangxian who had been taught, that is, under the sage of Tongtian.
Later, I entered Buddhism.
If he were to be killed, it would be considered invisibly, so that the sage of the sky would owe him a favor.
But killing a quasi-sage without knowing it seems that it is not so easy to do.
The sky flickered.
Lingji Bodhisattva appeared.
He fell directly beside the three bodies.
There were wisps of smoke from the body, and the smell of barbecue.
“See Maitreya Buddha.”
Lingji Bodhisattva hurriedly took out the nine-turn golden pill he had exchanged, and resurrected several people.
All three of them looked dumbfounded.
Especially Samantabhadra, how could the banana fan not extinguish the flames of the Flame Mountain, impossible?
Which link has the problem?
“Puxian Bodhisattva, huh, you can’t handle trivial matters.”
Huanxi Buddha snorted. Don’t look at Tang Sanzang. He defended this Samantabhadra because they were working colleagues anyway and could not let outsiders read jokes.
But in fact, the Huanxi Buddha was a bit dissatisfied with Samantabhadra.
Because at the time of the Buddhism election, he was the first to jump out and support Maitreya Buddha, and even secretly voted for Maitreya Buddha.
Do you think he doesn’t know?
Therefore, Huanxi Buddha has a great view of Samantabhadra.
“Enlighten to be happy Buddha, I don’t know why this is the case?” Samantabhadra said: “Is it the banana fan problem?”
He also wondered if it was a fake fan.
If it is fake.
Then he can find Princess Iron Fan for a good chat.
How dare to play with Buddhism like this.
This is simply looking for death.
“The Banana Fan seat will be taken back to the Western Heaven and will be checked by the Buddha.”
Maitreya Buddha looked at the banana fan in his hand for a long time, but he couldn’t see why.
If you have difficulty, find the Buddha.
“You will be there when you go.” Maitreya Buddha’s figure disappeared in place.
Samantabhadra and Lingji Bodhisattva looked at each other.
And Tang Yu greeted his apprentice directly with a carefree gesture.
Let’s do Mahjong.
Huoyan Mountain, if you can pass it, you can pass it, if you don’t pass it, you will be pulled down.
He was not worried at all anyway.
Fuxian and Lingji were watching the excitement next to them, and some of their hands were itchy.
However, when the four masters and apprentices played with them, they were not embarrassed to stick a stick so directly.
“Come on, do a few laps,” Tang Yu suggested.
“Is this all right? You have enough hands.” Fuxian said embarrassedly.
In the end, Tang Yu let San Lengzi and Wukong go down.
The two Bodhisattvas then sat up.
As for why not let Zhu Bajie go down.
Although he is a second fool, he is not foolish at all.
Very insightful.
He secretly glanced at Tang Yu, knowing his master’s intentions.
Intentionally or unintentionally began to feed Tang Yu cards.
Western sky.
Tathagata Buddha was smoking a cigarette and looked at the banana fan in his hand.
There is no problem at all.
It’s a banana fan, but how could such a problem suddenly happen?
Variables must be intervening again.
However, there is no clue about this variable.
He directly threw the fan to Huanxi Buddha: “There is no problem with the fan, let’s go.” He huffed mahjong with both hands, dangling a cigarette, and commanded without looking back.
Huanxi Buddha is a bit tangled.
Because the tragedy of Fuxian and others is still vivid.
After thinking about it, I am a quasi-sage, and there should be no problem.
Instead, he took the fan and went down the bounds.
From this look, he almost fainted.
Fog Cao.
Running back and forth in this seat, you are actually playing mahjong.
When he came to the sky above Huoyan Mountain, Huanxi Buddha tentatively fanned it.
And I am ready to fly.
Go down with this fan.
The fire in Huoyan Mountain was slightly extinguished.
Um?
There is no problem with the fan.
Suddenly Maitreya Buddha felt relieved, holding the fan was just a meal.
A few people playing mahjong glanced towards here, and then concentrated on playing.
Maitreya Buddha walked over with a gloomy face.
It happened that Samantabhadra fired a cannon for Tang Yu.
“It’s really stinky. Will it be fun? People listened to it and made a three-cake. You still dare to beat the two-cake in your hand. It deserves it.” Huanxi Buddha said with a snort.
Samantabhadra was a little embarrassed, and then stood up: “Give it to you, I won’t play anymore.”
After playing for so long, I didn’t lose too much.
I originally wanted to win Tang Sanzang points, but I didn’t expect to output a lot.
In addition to what Huanxi Buddha said, he suddenly lost interest.
Huanxi Buddha sat up with a big grin.
And Samantabhadra was watching the excitement on the sidelines, and occasionally the two of them even studied it all at once.
“I’ve said that you can’t play three, you don’t believe it, let’s do it now, let’s fire the gun.”
Samantabhadra Bodhisattva whispered a bit.
“I’m willing, I can fight whatever I want, roll and pull away.”
Huanxi Buddha fired a cannon, but he was not in a good mood.
This Samantabhadra is also, if you look at the excitement, just watch the excitement well.
Command blindly, if it weren’t for his nonsense, maybe he wouldn’t be able to fire a cannon.
Samantabhadra touched his nose, a little embarrassed, and then walked to the side of Lingji Bodhisattva, watching the excitement.
The fire in Huoyan Mountain has been extinguished.
But Huanxi Buddha and the others completely forgot to urge Tang Sanzang and others to hurry up on the road.
He threw himself on the mahjong.
The fight is in full swing.
Western sky.
After playing for a long time, Tathagata Buddha felt a little backache.
If the merit pool is still there, he says he has to go to a sauna.
The thought of this made him feel painful.
He glanced at Xuanguang mirror.
Fog Cao.
What are these three guys doing?
The flames of Huoyan Mountain are all extinguished, let them go on the road quickly.
Why are you playing mahjong together?
“This card is really stinky. It’s far worse than this one.”
The Buddha of Tathagata looked at the card pattern of the Happy Buddha in the Xuanguang Mirror, and despised: “Playing four cakes, you have to play seven cakes, let’s fire a gun.”
Then he reacted and had to hurry up to urge them to go on the road.
I can’t talk about it here.
Just ready to send a silver head to reveal the truth and give a reminder.
I saw that Tang Sanzang and the others had separated.
After a while, Huanxi Buddha returned to Lingshan with a sad face.
At first glance, there is no less loss.
Tathagata Buddha looked at several people with a gloomy expression.
He snorted heavily to Huanxi Buddha.
But it is not so polite to the two Bodhisattvas Samantabhadra and Lingji.
Wiping his neck collar, he pulled it in front of him.
One family rewarded them with several big mouths.