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"Dead monkey, what did you just say?" Tang Seng stared fiercely, his lips moving slightly to read a mantra.

"stop!"

Monkey King quickly stopped, pointed to the Sanqing Temple in front and said: "It's more suitable to eat there."

Sanqing Temple is located in the Wuji Kingdom, its area is larger than the imperial palace, and its height is several times that of the imperial palace.

"Sanqing Guan!" Zhu Bajie was surprised, he didn't expect to see Sanqing Temple in the remote Hezhou, Xiniu.

Since the Battle of the Conferred Gods, the Three Purities have been completely broken, and most of the Sanqing Temples in the prehistoric world have been destroyed, and they have been converted into their own temples.

Sanqing Temple was changed to Taiqing Temple, Yuqing Temple and Shangqing Temple.

The Sanqing Temple in front of me should be the only one in the prehistoric world.

"Bajie, that's your master's temple." Monkey King pointed to the Temple of Sanqing, asking if he could borrow it.

Zhu Bajie shook his head slightly and said, "My master is the Supreme Lord, not the Supreme Saint."

Sha Wujing asked curiously: "Laojun is the three corpses of the Supreme Sage, so the Supreme Sage should be your master."

Zhu Bajie shook his head in denial, but did not explain in detail.

In fact, I don't know why, but I heard my master Taishang Laojun solemnly mention it before: the Taishang Saint is just a saint of the wild world, not his master.

Sha Wujing still wanted to ask, but was stopped by Monkey King.

"Don't ask too much, and don't think too much." Sun Wukong stopped, and Master Bodhi Patriarch appeared in his mind.

I used to think that Patriarch Bodhi was a great power, but now I know that the other party is also a saint and three corpses.

Now he has left the prehistoric world, separated from the connection with the sage and entered the chaotic space.

Sha Wujing was very confused, but did not continue to ask.

"Squeak!"

While the three of them were talking, Tang Seng pushed open the door of Sanqing Temple and walked in.Waving and shouting: "Come in quickly, you're starving!"

The door of Sanqing Temple opened with a slight push, without any obstruction, and the inside was empty.Except for the three Sanqing sculptures, everything else has been cleaned up.

"What a big palace, what an empty Sanqing Temple." Tang Seng walked in and looked around and sighed.

Originally, the Sanqing Temple was resplendent and magnificent, with natural materials and earthly treasures as decorations, and elixir and spiritual flowers as potted plants.

The family property is richer than the top grade Da Luo Jinxian.

When the three immortals left, they took all of them away, leaving only the statue of Sanqing that could not be taken away.

The statue of Sanqing has the imprint of a saint, and if it is taken away, it will be a natural positioning mark.

"Why is there no one?" Zhu Bajie entered to check, but found no one.

"No one is just right, you can eat with confidence. Hehe!" Sun Wukong put down the package in his hand and laid out various delicacies.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing also put down the package and took out all kinds of food inside.

Steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chick, roasted goose, braised pig, braised duck, sauced chicken, bacon, pine flower belly, dried meat, sausage...

There is also a variety of drinks.

"You evacuated the palace?" Tang Seng couldn't help asking, looking at the dense food.

Zhu Bajie picked up the roast chicken, gnawed it and said, "Bring all you can eat, and collect the meat by the way, so we can continue to eat later."

Not only do they steal all the prepared food, but they also take away all unprocessed meat.

It can be said that there is no meat in the entire palace, and they can only eat vegetarian meals recently.

"Really delicious!"

Zhu Bajie ate it crazily, and marveled at the superb craftsmanship of the imperial chef of the Wuji Kingdom.

Two hours passed.

The four Tang monks, master and disciples ate all the food and drank all the wine.

"Tathagata, why do you ask me to learn scriptures?" Tang Seng asked a little loudly, pointing at the statue of Sanqing.

"That's not Tathagata, that's Primordial Heavenly Venerable." Sha Wujing shook his head and explained.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie didn't stop them, they just watched the play from the sidelines.

"The drinking capacity is poor, and the wine quality is not good, so we can't drink together in the future." Zhu Bajie commented.

Sun Wukong nodded in agreement and said: "Wine quality is like character, and the dead monk has a problem with character!"

"Dang!"

Tang Seng stood on the altar and kicked over the sacrificial tripod, cursing: "Dead Tathagata, smelly Tathagata, if you have the ability, let me come here!"

All three sacrifices were kicked over.

"vomit!"

Tang Seng's belly was full of wine and meat, and he almost spat it out, but finally swallowed it with force.He patted his chest and said, "Almost...almost...almost spit it out."

"vomit!"

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing were vomited out of nausea.

"It's disgusting." Zhu Bajie quickly retreated, complaining to stay away from Tang Seng.

"You can't take Tang Seng to drink in the future, or you won't be able to clean up." Monkey King praised.

"At least you can't drink in the room." Sha Wujing echoed.

"Where's the toilet?" Tang Seng looked around while clutching his hands.

I drank too much alcohol just now, and now it turns into a yellow liquid and stores it in the bladder after absorption.

The bladder can't take it and needs to be released.

"Dang!"

Tang Seng kicked over and kicked the sacrificial tripod upright.

"Crash!"


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