The old butler, who was dressed in a butler uniform, ran over hurriedly. Behind him was Minister Lu's son, Lu Facai. Lu Facai was holding a slingshot in his hand, as if he was shooting something. When he heard Minister Lu's shout, he let go of his hand, and the bullet on the slingshot shot out. Its target was the solemn Holy Monk!
The old butler was shocked. Who was the person who could make Minister Lu welcome him personally? If they offended him, Young Master Lu Facai and Old Master Lu would not bear to beat or scold him, but as the butler, he was the best scapegoat. He spoke in fear. In the blink of an eye, Tang Sanzang put his hands together, and the brocade kasaya on his body emitted a ray of multicolored light. He easily blocked the slingshot bullet and fell to the ground. The multicolored light flashed and disappeared.
Immortal!
Immortal Lord!
This saint monk was definitely the head of the Immortal Sect!
Minister Lu was flabbergasted. He stared at Tang Sanzang in a daze, and his heart was in turmoil. What was that? That was a divine art, definitely a divine art. He, he actually saw a divine art with his own eyes!
If this wasn't a god, then what was it?
If this wasn't Immortal Lord, then what was he?
A deity had come to their Lu Manor. Now, they had no choice but to develop. They turned their eyes and rebuked angrily,
Dharmic powers and divine powers?
Zhang Lin, who was following Tang Sanzang, couldn't help but roll his eyes. The white horse that was full of spiritual energy followed closely behind. As for the Mortal Heavenly Dog, it was so big. Zhang Lin waved his hand and let it go home with a passerby. As for what would happen after they returned home, it wasn't something he could be bothered with.
"Look at what you've done. Fortunately, the holy monk is magnanimous and won't argue with you. Hurry up and bring the holy monk to the superior guest room. Remember, it must be the best room, the best!”
Minister Lu, who was well versed in the ways of the world, heaved a long sigh of relief when he saw that the holy monk was not angry. After all, the one who used the slingshot was his precious son. He quickly signaled the old butler with his eyes, asking him to take Lu Facai away as soon as possible and arrange things at the same time.
Having been the steward of Official Lu for decades, the old steward naturally understood Official Lu's intentions. He immediately ordered the servants to take the young master away while he respectfully led the holy monk to the superior guest room. Zhang Lin was about to follow him when he saw Official Lu blocking him with a serious expression. He no longer looked humble.
"Where are you going!"
Zhang Lin's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he had thought of something fun.
"Nonsense, are you the one who calls him Tang Sanzang? He's a holy monk, what are you? You want to sleep in a superior guest room? Ridiculous!"
Minister Lu scoffed and sneered,"
"Then, then Minister Lu, where, where should I stay tonight?”
Zhang Lin consciously lowered his head and pretended to be humble, helpless, and wronged.
"You can stay there. After all, you are the follower of the Holy Monk. However, there is a fee. It is not much. Don't say that I am black-hearted. I am famous for being warm-hearted. I don't want your money.”
Minister Lu revealed a sinister smile. He remembered clearly that when this lackey was stuffing food into his mouth, the bowl in his hand was exactly the same as the ceramic bowl in the hands of a passerby!
This must be a treasure bestowed by the Holy Monk! Haha, threat, threat, this is definitely a threat. Poor streamer, not only was Tang Sanzang stealing the limelight, but he was also treated as a follower and now he is being threatened, haha!
This Minister Lu was really courting death. He actually dared to speak to the host like this. Didn't he know that the host was famous for being black-bellied and narrow-minded?
"Oh, I'm petty, right? Then I'll have to seriously consider whether I should go to the Five Fingers Mountain. To be honest, Sun Wukong has been suppressed for 500 years anyway. Even if he is suppressed for another 500 years, I don't think it'll be a big deal…"
What nonsense are you talking about? How can the host be petty? Apologize quickly! The streamer was straightforward and forthright!
That's right, that's right. The streamer is straightforward and forthright. He's a real man. A gentleman's word is a promise that cannot be taken back. A man's spit is a nail!
A gentleman's word is a promise that cannot be taken back. A man's spit is a nail. 1
A gentleman's word is a promise that cannot be taken back. A man's spit is a nail. 1
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