Thanks: Brother 08a for the reward, thank you very much.

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After finishing a set of 'Dragon and Tiger Flurry Fist' plus 'Unrecognizable Kicks', 'Huang Shaohong' pressed down his hands, exhaled and finished the exercise. Then he looked at the tiger, lying there intact, lifelike and alive!

But it was the dark energy from his fists and feet that pushed in, shaking the tiger demon's brain, internal organs, and meridians into paste, and the soul was also wiped out.

In addition, the tiger demon's 'tiger skin', 'tiger meat' and 'tiger bones' are all intact, so the tiger can survive death and look as if it is alive.

‘Huang Shaohong’ did not crush tiger bones and other objects because these things were relatively rare and ‘Huang Shaohong’ planned to use them for himself.

‘Tiger bones’ can be brewed into wine. This tiger demon has practiced for thousands of years, and the wine brewed with tiger bones is probably more powerful.

The 'tiger meat' can be grilled. As for the white tiger skin, 'Huang Shaohong' plans to keep it and use it as bedding.

The half-foot-long tiger hair will be as soft as down after processing. When the time comes, you can hug the two girls and go up, and they can sink in directly. It's so comfortable.

'Huang Shaohong' thought so and did the same thing, he directly packed the whole tiger into his bag. As for the tiger skin skirt of 'Monkey King' in the original plot, hey, it's a waste of materials, let Monkey Fruit run away!

Turning towards ‘Tang Monk’, ‘Shifang’ smiled and said:

"See, this is the consequences of fare evasion!"

Seeing that he was so violent, 'Tang Monk' beat him without saying a word. With a wave of his hand, the tiger's body was completely gone, and he immediately and silently handed over the tin stick in his hand.

"Know the signs!"

Holding 'Huang Shaohong' in his hand, he suddenly felt a refreshing energy coming straight to his mind, making his thoughts clearer.

At the same time, the whole body seemed to be enveloped by a warm current, but it was actually enveloped by a Buddha's power.

‘Huang Shaohong’ silently observed and felt himself, and found that this Buddhist power was enhancing his physical fitness at an extremely subtle speed, and it also had the effect of detoxifying and eliminating diseases.

The attack power of this 'nine-ringed tin staff' may not be comparable to other magic weapons, but for ordinary people, holding it can not only protect against all evils, but also strengthen the body, cure diseases, strengthen the body, and prolong life. It is simply a magical weapon.

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'Huang Shaohong' thinks that if he goes back and remodels this thing, he can get a single crutch for his second uncle to lean on. It is no better than taking any health supplements. As long as he keeps this crutch with him, even if he doesn't practice, how long will he live?

It is entirely possible to be hundreds or thousands of years old.

"And what about the 'Jin Yi Kasaya'?"

‘Huang Shaohong’ poked his tin stick aside and reached out towards ‘Tang Monk’ to ask for his cassock.

‘Monk Tang’ was still a trustworthy person. Although he was reluctant to give up, he still turned his cassock out among the crowd of salutes and reluctantly handed it to ‘Huang Shaohong’!

‘Shifang’ blinked his big eyes, curiously watching ‘Huang Shaohong’ collect the two trophies, and then asked:

"Master Huang, why do you think your voice and style of doing things look so much like a friend of mine?"

"Oh, really?"

‘Huang Shaohong’ chuckled:

"Since your friend is like me, I think he is also like me. He is as beautiful as the trees in the wind, handsome and suave, with a face that is unparalleled in the world, a character that is unparalleled in the world, a man of righteousness that is unparalleled in the sky, and is praised by heroes all over the world..."

‘Shifang’’s eyes are bright:

"It's getting more and more similar, don't be so shameless, they're exactly the same!"

‘Huang Shaohong’ has a black line on his head:

"Believe it or not, I will kill you!"

'Tang Monk' thought he was really angry, so he quickly stood in front of 'Shifang':

"Master Huang, this poor monk has fulfilled his promise, please do not harm your disciple!"

‘Huang Shaohong’ rolled his eyelids and said pretentiously:

"Okay, for Master Xuanzang's sake, let's forget it this time!"

‘Tang Monk’ quickly thanked him and said:

"The poor monk is no longer called Xuanzang. Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva bestowed upon him the Buddhist title of 'Tang Sanzang'. The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty and the poor monk became sworn brothers and gave them their national surnames. The leader of the church just called the poor monk 'Tang Sanzang'!"

"Tang Sanzang? It is indeed you, come in quickly and save your grandpa Sun!"

Before 'Huang Shaohong' could say anything, a thunderous shout came from the cave. The cave buzzed with vibrations, and dust fell down. It scared 'Tang Monk' and 'Shifang' to the point where they were afraid of the cave.

It was shaken and fell down.

‘Huang Shaohong’ knew he couldn’t wait any longer, so he smiled at ‘Tang Monk’ and said:

"I heard someone calling your name in the cave. Master Tripitaka, why don't you go in and take a look?"

'Tang Sanzang' saw that the cave was pitch black and he didn't know how deep it was. The voice of the person shouting inside was violent and unkind. How could he dare to enter? He shook his head as if playing a drum and denied:

"The leader must have heard wrongly. The poor monk has just arrived here and is unfamiliar with the place. How could someone call the poor monk his name?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the thunderous voice of ‘Sun Wukong’ in the cave sounded again:

"I'm just calling you, Tang Sanzang, get your grandpa over here quickly. If you're a little slower, believe it or not, grandpa will go out and kill your whole family!"

'Tang Monk' was already timid, but when he heard Sun Wukong shouting like this, he was even more afraid to go in. He shook his head and said:

"The poor monk still thinks that Xuanzang's Dharma title is more suitable for me. Who is Tang Sanzang? The poor monk doesn't know him!"

‘Sun Wukong’ was extremely angry and shouted:

“It’s you, the one wearing cassocks, that I, Old Sun, am calling you!”

Without saying a word, 'Tang Monk' took off his cassock, put it on 'Shifang', and said with a caring look:

"My master accepted you as my disciple on the way, and there was no greeting gift. Although this cassock is ordinary, it shows my sincerity to my master!"

‘Shifang’: “…”

‘Huang Shaohong: “…”

‘Sun Wukong’ shouted again:

"It's the one in the white coat!"

'Tang Monk' had a strong desire to survive. He took off the white inner lining in two or three times, revealing his upper body which was not very muscular.

"The one in yellow Sengku!"

'Tang Monk' quickly went to pick up the belt.

‘Huang Shaohong’ couldn’t stand it any longer, so he grabbed ‘Tang Monk’ by the back of his neck and threw him into the depths of the cave.

Damn it, if you let this monk continue to fool around, he will soon attract all the mythical beasts.

At that time, in front of the sacred beast of the country, three big men and a monkey will live in the same cave. You say that you have become like this as soon as you become a monk, and you can't explain it. That's it!

When Shifang saw Tang Monk being thrown in, he worriedly shouted: "Master!"

Then he took a step and ran inside, wanting to see Tang Monk's condition.

‘Huang Shaohong’ reached out his hand to stop him, ignoring ‘Shifang’’s struggle, and asked with a smile:

"Isn't your master the old monk Baiyun? How did he become Tang Sanzang?"

‘Shifang’ looked stunned and asked in surprise:

"How do you know?"

‘Huang Shaohong’ laughed loudly: “Who do you think I look like!”

As he spoke, the muscles on his face began to squirm and changed back to their original appearance!

‘Shifang’’s face changed from surprise to surprise, and he shouted happily: “Brother Huang, is it really you?”

After I finished speaking, I remembered to ask: "Brother, are you here to see me?"

‘Huang Shaohong’ glanced at the depths of the cave, then smiled and took ‘Shiwan’’s arm and walked outside:

"Let's go outside and tell you that what the two of them are playing inside is too intense. The mountain will explode in a moment. Let's find a place to take shelter!"

As he said that, he took Shifang with him. He took one step and was already out of the cave. He took the second step and was already a hundred feet away from the Five Elements Mountain.

'Shifang' heard that the mountain was going to explode, and he quickly shouted worriedly:

"Brother Huang, my master is still inside!"

'Huang Shaohong' rolled his eyes helplessly. He couldn't understand how 'Jin Chanzi' became the master of 'Shifang'. However, seeing the anxious look on the young monk's face, he comforted him:

"Don't worry, he won't die, I said so!"

‘Shifang’ admired ‘Huang Shaohong’s’ ability extremely, and when he saw that ‘Tang Monk’ was fine, he felt relieved.

‘Huang Shaohong’ asked at this time:

"Tell me, what is going on? Why did you call Tang Monk Master?"

‘Shifang’ sighed, clasped his hands together and said:

"Amitabha, speaking of which, this is all a matter of fate!"

He immediately started talking about it when he entered the Thousand Buddha Hall that day.

It turns out that when Shifang entered the Thousand Buddhas Hall, he originally wanted to pay homage to the Buddha statues of the great Buddhist masters of the past dynasties and bow devoutly, but as soon as he entered, he was attracted by the murals on the wall.
To be continued...