Feeling the threat of ill intentions, Zen Master Wuchao felt chills in his heart, especially Liu Wu's shaking fists reminded him all the time.

If you can't get the corresponding treasure to redeem yourself, you will have to confess your life here today!
"Holy Monk, Holy Monk, you have something to say!" Zen Master Wuchao waved his hands quickly, ignoring the pain on his body, "The poor monk lived in Futu Mountain, and he originally wanted to give a treasure to the Buddhist scriptures. You just happened to be here. The monk will save you trouble."

After all, I was afraid that Liu Wu would not believe it, so a flash of light flashed in his hand, and a simple book appeared out of thin air.

But Liu Wu didn't take it seriously, how much is such a broken book worth?It's not as good as the two bracelets sent by Guanyin, at least Ao Qing can add some ornamental value to them.

But what is the use of such a broken book?It's too soft to be used as a brick!
Seeing Liu Wu's increasingly dangerous eyes, Zen Master Wuchao panicked inexplicably, and quickly explained: "The holy monk calm down, and don't underestimate this scripture. This scripture is called "Poromido Heart Sutra". But reciting this sutra will not harm you.”

"Oh?" Liu Wu smiled disdainfully when he heard this, "Zen Master, the poor monk's name Xuanguan is not the holy monk you mentioned, but... you think that with the poor monk's methods, you will encounter unfavorable people. A miasma of transcendence?"

"..."

"The holy monk has powerful mana, so he won't be afraid of any miasma. It's just that this poor monk prepared it for Tang Sanzang." Zen Master Wuchao said this carefully, but when he saw Liu Wu's clenched fist, Immediately changed his words, "Of course! This one is for Tang Sanzang, the poor monk still has good things to offer to the holy monk!"

Seeing Zen Master Wuchao's understanding, Liu Wu moved his feet away from his chest, changed his face, and helped him up with a smile.

"I don't know what treasure the Chan Master can bring out to redeem, no, is there something good for the poor monk?"

At this moment, Tang Sanzang came over with a few people. After all, with Liu Wu around, there must be no danger.

But Sun Wukong was still standing in the air at this time, looking like an idiot, and he didn't know if he had fallen into an illusion, but Liu Wu didn't care about him, as long as he didn't die.

Besides, the majestic Monkey King would die so easily?

One thing Liu Wu is quite strange, how come Monkey King can't beat anyone he meets recently?Is he deliberately releasing water?
But now is not the time to pay attention to this, we have to see what good things Zen Master Wuchao can come up with.

And Zen Master Wuchao also saw Tang Sanzang and recognized him at a glance, but in front of Liu Wu, he didn't dare to speak directly, but turned into a flutter again, looking at Liu Wu anxiously, At the same time. Still feeling a little distressed?
"Holy monk. This floating and sinking weapon is the weapon of the poor monk. It has been cultivated for many years. It has a lot of merit and virtue. It is very suitable to be dedicated to the holy monk."

Liu Wu took the whisk and looked at it carefully, but he didn't feel any difference.

Zhu Bajie didn't react either, after all, his weapon was much more powerful than this whisk, and who was used to high-level weapons, who would look at rubbish!
Although this whisk is not rubbish.

But in the eyes of Ao Qing and Xiao Qing, it was different, because they could feel the suffocating breath on the dust whisk.

That cannot be expressed in words. If I had to describe it, it would be that this whisk could easily kill them.

But now such a powerful Fuchen was being played by Liu Wu in his hands, which made the two of them instantly moved!Unable to help, the two cried out in their hearts.

"Uncle Master will definitely not be able to use this thing. He is so powerful, how can he use weapons? So... I am determined to get it!"

"Uncle Master will definitely not be able to use this thing. His fist is the best weapon. Doesn't that mean I also have a chance to get this whisk?"

Regardless of what the two girls think in their hearts, one thing is for sure, they all want it!
……

Liu Wu fiddled with it for a while, but he didn't see any use for the whisk, so he turned his head and looked at Zhu Bajie: "Wuneng, what do you think of this whisk?"

"Well, it's okay. It's much stronger than ordinary weapons, but the power of heaven is stronger."

Zhu Bajie answered truthfully, but it was his words that made the originally honest Zen Master Wuchao furious, pointed at his nose and scolded him: "You are talking nonsense! This whisk has been with the poor monk for many years, and has suffered countless times. The accumulation of power is not much worse than the golden cudgel, how dare you underestimate the poor monk?"

Seeing Zen Master Wuchao getting angry, Liu Wu not only did not stop him, but took two steps back, wanting to see how Zhu Bajie would refute.

I saw Zhu Bajie's pink and tender body trembling, and without Liu Wu's consent, he directly appeared in his human body, looked at Zen Master Wuchao arrogantly, and said disdainfully.

"Heh~~~ Although your cultivation base is much stronger than mine, do you know why I refused to accept you as my teacher back then?"

Zen Master Wuchao's face was pale and pale. At first he really wanted to accept Zhu Bajie as a disciple, but he was rejected in the end, and Zhu Bajie didn't tell him any reason. Now mentioning it made him a little embarrassed.

But Liu Wu and Tang Sanzang didn't know about this, and when they heard what Zhu Bajie said, they listened intently.

Seeing that Zen Master Wuchao's face was ugly, Zhu Bajie didn't let it go. He lightly shook his right hand, and a rake suddenly appeared.

And when the rake appeared, the golden light shone on it, almost blinding everyone present.

"Fuck? This is the nine-toothed rake? The book didn't say it was so shiny, and, can it be compared with the golden cudgel?" Liu Wu kept comparing the nine-toothed rake with the golden cudgel. .

Because in his cognition, the Golden Cudgel should be the most powerful weapon in the world. After all, no other weapons have been introduced in detail in the book!
But Ao Qing and Xiao Qing were deeply shocked, because the sense of oppression brought by the rake in Zhu Bajie's hand was much stronger than that of the whisk.

Just standing there almost made them lose their minds.

What kind of powerful weapon can have this effect?Zhu Bajie quickly gave the answer.

"This is Shangbaoqin gold and palladium. It was rewarded by the Jade Emperor for my great achievements when I was Marshal Tianpeng. Its predecessor was used by Taishang Laojun to clean the alchemy furnace. Presumably Taishang Laojun is Such a character, Zen Master should be familiar with it, right?"

Zhu Bajie proudly introduced the rake in his hand, with an undisguised expression on his face.

"What?" Zen Master Wuchao was taken aback. He didn't expect the rake in Zhu Bajie's hand to have such an origin, "No wonder~~ the poor monk wanted to take you as a disciple, but you refused to agree at all. It turns out that there is such a magic weapon in hand. No wonder, no wonder!"

"Hey, hey, don't worry, what's so good about this rake? To put it bluntly, it's just a tool for cleaning the ashes. Look at your ignorance!" Liu Wu interrupted the conversation between the two, using words to despise Zhu Bajie with a frightened face.

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