Chapter 117 Sitting on the stage as a teacher!(1/2)
Ah snee!
The White Dragon Horse has been sneezing for more than ten minutes in a row, which is very uncomfortable.
"Second brother, please don't let the pepper smell!"
The white dragon horse is so pitiful.
Now he finally knew why the master wanted to bring him to the palace and arranged a chair for him to sit on.
It turned out to be tied to a chair and not allowed to move around!
"My master is the worst master in the world!"
The White Dragon Horse almost cried.
Looking at Xiaobai's painful appearance, Bajie couldn't bear it: "Okay, I won't smell pepper for you."
"Thank you, Second Senior Brother!"
The White Dragon Horse was so grateful that she didn't feel much before, but now she found that Bajie is still very good.
Ouch!
Bajie screamed in pain and pulled out a pig's hair from his body.
"Come on, Xiaobai, let's play with this!"
"Second Brother, what are you going to do?"
Xiaobai asked in horror.
Ah snee!
Ah snee!
...
Bajie used pig hair to tickled the nostrils of the white dragon horse, causing Xiaobai to sneeze again.
"Second Brother, you!"
"The teacher's order is hard to disobey. He can't say it, and he won't stop sneezing!"
“…”
Xiaobai felt that the whole world was no longer in love, and he looked like he was indulging in love, lying on the chair with Ge You!
Hurry!
The heavy rain continues.
In order to create better results, Tang Seng's thunder and lightning technique finally came in handy!
With a raised hand, several lightning struck down.
Crack, Crack...
Accompanied by lightning, the visual impact is extremely strong.
"Holy Monk, enough, stop the rain!"
The old king said happily.
"Rain harvest!"
Tang Monk shouted to the sky.
Bajie under the rain prayer platform also stopped wasting the little white dragon.
In an instant, the heavy rain stopped.
The wet and fresh air after the rain makes people feel refreshed!
"The Holy Monk is really a master!"
The old king immediately regarded Tang Monk as a guest of honor.
"Your Majesty, they cheat!"
Master Hu stood up angrily.
“How to cheat?”
The old king asked tiredly, the facts were in front of him, and it was obvious that people were successful in asking for rain.
"Hmph, when I was praying for rain, the God of Rain happened to be not at home. When Monk Tang prayed for rain, the God of Rain came back and saw the signal I sent for rain, so it rained!"
The tiger demon is very good at sophistry.
"It sounds like it makes sense!"
The old king looked at Tang Monk.
"Don't convince?"
Tang Seng looked at the other party, "Then let's compete again, so that you can convince yourself to lose!"
"Okay, that's what you said!"
"It's what I, Tang Sanzang, said. To be honest, you are all experience in my eyes!"
"Stop talking nonsense, let's sit in meditation next!"
“No problem!”
Tang Seng snapped his fingers and responded with ease.
"Let me come this time!"
Master Hu lost face just now and wanted to get back the scene this time.
There are two Zen platforms in the palace, which are more than 20 meters high. Whoever can't withstand the physical strength first will lose.
"Master, can you?"
Wukong was worried that he was afraid that the other party would play tricks.
"It depends on your methods!"
Tang Monk hinted wildly, meaning: Disciples, when I go to the Zen stage, you must get the other party down!
"Don't worry, Master, leave it to my old grandson!"
Wukong meeting, hehe smiled.
"I'll invite you to the Zen platform!"
The eunuch announced the start of the competition.
The Zen platform, which is more than 20 meters high, has steps next to it, and Tang Monk is about to walk up.
"Haha, Monk Tang actually walked!"
The Master Lu and Master Yang in the audience immediately mocked him.
Their eldest brother, Master Hu, was different. He stepped on his feet on the spot and flew towards the Zen platform with a bang, as if he had a spring installed.
The movements are gorgeous and the flight is beautiful!
Like an immortal!
Master Hu raised his lips and looked at Tang Monk with a pitiful look, climbing the stairs, haha, it was so low-key!
Just as Master Hu was about to fly to the Zen platform, a stone suddenly hit him in the stomach.
ah!
Accompanied by a scream, Master Hu fell heavily to the ground and fell out of a pit.
"Who is it? Which bitch raised me to hit me?"
Master Hu cursed.
"Why are you doing so many fancy things? It's useless!"
Tang Monk smiled faintly and came to the Zen Platform.
Wukong laughed secretly and made you laugh at my master!
Soon, the two of them climbed onto their respective Zen platform.
After the rain, the high temperature of 30 to 40 degrees is restored, making people sweat profusely.
The hotter it is, the more it can test who is better at meditation!
Just as everyone is anxiously waiting for the results.
Tang Monk didn't know where he took out a sun umbrella, opened it with a bang, and installed it on the Zen platform!
Look around him, the lounge chair, palm-leaf fan, watermelon, fairy elixir, etc.
"Is this here to sit in meditation or to take a vacation?"
Everyone was stunned.
To be continued...