After flying to the West for three hours, the king of nagaro building, Wade, saw that the grass and trees on the ground were becoming more and more sparse. Looking at the extreme, he was full of loess desert. He knew that when he reached the boundary of Xiniu Hezhou and flew to the southwest for two days, he could reach the poisoned West. He was overjoyed and soon got rid of the filth on his head!

But he heard that the God King of the Jingmen on his head suddenly opened his mouth and said, "brother bird has been flying for several hours. I think he is far away from the righteousness canal! Wukong should not be able to find it! I see that there seems to be a trace of people below. Why don't you stop and have a rest for a while? What do you think of brother bird?"

Daweed, the king of the galleries, didn't care what he said at all. He just hummed coldly, "brother bird? Who is your brother bird! You filth humiliated me so much. When you arrive at the great Leiyin temple, you must torture everything to vent my hatred!"

Seeing that he ignored it, the Jingmen God King asked two more questions. The king of the great weidegaro just flew to the West. Finally, the Jingmen God King was helpless and said: "Brother bird misunderstood me too deeply. I am the body God of Huang ting. Wukong was born by modulating the will of organs. This monitoring consciousness is known from his heart. It is my ability to settle down. Now it is rooted in brother bird's heart sarcoma. How can I know what you think and the fluctuation of consciousness?"

"When I first took root, brother bird still had a divine and unfathomable subject consciousness. At that time, I felt that consciousness. It was profound and proficient. I could see through the attachment between things and me, the same phase and no phase. Although it was too negative, willing to be mediocre and capable, I could not help sighing. But I was also a fellow wise man. I wanted to be a good friend !”

"Unexpectedly, I just talked to him. He closed himself, refused to communicate with me, and released brother bird's subordinate personality."

"It can be seen that the world has a deep prejudice against me!" sighed the Jingmen God King:

After hearing this, King Vader garuro couldn't help recalling how the Bodhisattva was forced to close his consciousness. At that time, the Bodhisattva couldn't bear it and had to say: "You ignorant filth, how can you pollute my Dharma body? Since you have the heart to escape, you can untie my prohibition, and I will save you. If you offend me at all, you will know that my Buddha also has golden eyes and anger and the fire of the bright King!"

"So, brother bird, you are a disciple of the West heaven Buddhism!" the God King of the elite said happily, "I heard that the West heaven Buddhism has unparalleled dialectics and has high attainments in philosophy. The Salmonella cult, not subject to female disciples, teachers and disciples, lives together day and night, argues with each other, confronts with each other, and studies philosophy. The Sami is taught by the elders night and night. It is the first organization to systematically study philosophy among the three worlds."

"It really makes me want it!"

In just two words, the nerves of the seminal gate were called the great trend to the Bodhisattva. He felt that there was no open fire in his heart, and his meditation Kung Fu was broken. He heard that the God King of the seminal gate was still nagging there: "... I once mentioned Buddhism with Wukong and asked him to send me to debate philosophy with those great samanas and participate in the debate on emptiness, material self and hue. However, he told me that under the great Leiyin temple in the West sky, there are countless temples walking with poison. Outside the holy land of Lingshan, there are countless Temple Dharma circles. Tens of thousands of monks chant scriptures and debate Dharma Day and night. Every day, Everbright dung can produce hundreds of millions of kilograms!"

"The poisoned farmer likes the dung of this temple most. Even the merchants carrying dung in the temple at the foot of Lingshan are more expensive than others. I asked Wukong what the reason is. Wukong said to me: This dung is different from other places. It is all made by masters. When it is soaked, it can be used by others twice!"

The Bodhisattva was so angry that once he meditated, all his kung fu turned into flowing water. He only heard that the God King of the Jingmen still didn't know it. He still died there and said, "I must have laughed at Wukong. It must not have come from being poisoned. It's clear in Dr. Chen's notes that poisoned agriculture is very backward. I haven't learned how to apply manure in the soil!"

"Shut up!" the Bodhisattva couldn't help scolding, "you blaspheme the Buddha's heresy. You enter a nose like an arrow. Once you lose your body, there is no time to go out, and endless pain will be rewarded."

Then, there are countless Scripture chants, which are fast and chaotic, making the Jingmen God King dizzy and confused. The scripture chants are boring without the blessing of meditation, and the logic is ridiculous. If the general trend is that the Bodhisattva's magic power is still there, he can naturally have a lotus tongue, straight into the hearts of the people, and his tongue is extremely powerful, but Chen Ang's prohibition of his magic power makes him stupid Clumsy.

The Jingmen God gentleman felt his head swell and had a headache. He had to ask timidly, "I... can I interrupt?"

"Shut up!" the Bodhisattva was so angry that he roared like a Hong Zhong Da LV, killing the Jingmen God King. Looking at the ugly appearance of the Jingmen God King, he couldn't help but want to mention his magic power and drive him into the abyss hell. He couldn't eliminate his hatred by cutting thousands of knives.

The God King of Jingmen opened one eye and was very frightened.

When the Bodhisattva wanted to lift his magic power, he found that his body was empty and filled with an uncomfortable feeling of emptiness. Then he woke up in horror and said: "It's not good. That day, it cut off my luck. Unexpectedly, it also cut off my wisdom and realm. Now, my Bodhisattva realm is like a tree without roots. My heart spring is dry, my meditation is broken, and my kung fu practice is in danger of turning back. This filth is not worth mentioning in front of me, but now it can arouse my anger. This is Bo Xun's heavenly devil, which destroys my Taoism and great disaster!"

Immediately take advantage of this bright, closed consciousness, no longer feel the outside world, and cut off the source of ignorance troubles.

The Jingmen God King was still afraid of the Bodhisattva. When he was angry, he saw that the strange bird's eyes closed and his consciousness shrank to the deepest part of the sea of consciousness, falling into a state of diving and diving. Another weak consciousness took over the body instead of him. The Jingmen God King took the opportunity to jump on the strange bird's head, cut open the sarcoma with a scalpel, and transplanted his blood vessels and nerves with the heart of the kaluro bird.

Feeling that the blood and essence began to nourish his body, the God King of Jingmen sighed with satisfaction and said, "finally, the transplantation has been successful! The body just separated from Zhou Bofu is too cold without the support of blood. It's cold and tired! It's better to have a body. Waist, I'll do the transplantation for you now!"

So when he woke up, he felt that there was a vertical crown like object on his head and a waist on his back. Lord Vader, the king of garuro, thought of it with hatred. For a moment, he was gnashing his teeth. His anger caused blood gas to rush to his head. He immediately felt that the thing on his head stood up again. He was immediately ashamed and angry and wanted to die. He couldn't stand it anymore.

"I'll fight with you!" the king of great Weide garuro roared in his heart. Regardless, he only bumped his head into a cliff. He flew very fast and had the intention of dying together.

The rock on the cliff was as sharp as a knife. Although the garulo bird had steel muscles and iron bones, it could not withstand such a collision. The God King of the Jingmen sighed. There were many laments, lamenting that he was not understood by the world and lamenting the ignorance and prejudice of the world.

At the time of the murder, a demon king flying from the sky suddenly stopped and wondered, "why is this fellow so strange? He has a few shaped handles on his head... He is blind. Is he going to hit the cliff and kill himself?"

"If this fellow is like this, there must be grievances. I must not stand idly by. Elder brother gathers justice for the demon kings and wants to talk to the monkey king. Let me invite the four seas and eight wastelands, the bird kings. Although this fellow describes obscenity and low cultivation, he can also be used!"

The demon king was the demon king Peng. When he saw that the garulo bird wanted to hit the cliff and kill himself, he hurried to rescue it.