[Become a gangster in the early stage, marry Her Majesty the Queen, do business, and create a business empire in the three realms.
The poor monk Tang San was buried: buried in the sky, buried on the ground, and buried all living beings.
This is my eldest disciple: Sun Xingzhe, the second disciple kills the eight realms, and the third disciple kills the endless.
The eight realms retreated behind the teacher. If the benefactor did not understand Mahayana Buddhism, the poor monk also had some skills.
Wukong, what nonsense are you talking to him? My master has told you not to be left alive.
Xiaoyin, put your hair up.
Marry the king first and then learn the scriptures. You will live up to the Tathagata and your ministers.
Don't be afraid, Bull Demon King, I don't eat beef.
Pick up the scriptures, pick up the scriptures, pick up the scriptures.
