Sun Wukong rolled his eyes: "I just want to know who you are?"
"No, you don't want to! Could you please stop interrupting me?" Guanyin Bodhisattva really wanted to beat this stinky monkey to death. Why did he always change the subject?
Can it proceed as planned? Now when Guanyin Bodhisattva saw Sun Wukong, he remembered his lost merits.
The fist is hard!
Sun Wukong was somewhat helpless, "Alright, alright, go ahead and tell me what you want!"
Guanyin Bodhisattva took a deep breath and said, "In fact, Bimawen is just responsible for raising horses, a low-ranking official!"
Sun Wukong waved his hand and said, "Are you stupid, immortal? How could you be a small official?
I tell you, I am in heaven, I can smash anything I want, eat any delicious fruit I see, and give any rare treasures to me if I ask.
This is a minor official! Who would believe it? "
Guanyin Bodhisattva was confused. Aren’t the treatments in heaven so good now?
No, no, don't be led astray by this stinky monkey.
"If you don't believe me, ask the fairies under your command whether you, Bi Ma Wen, are a low-ranking immortal!"
After saying this, Guanyin Bodhisattva turned around and left. The damn monkey used his golden cudgel to smash her jade bottle again.
If he doesn't leave now, Guanyin Bodhisattva is afraid that she will not be able to control herself and beat Sun Wukong!
Seeing how firmly Guanyin Bodhisattva spoke, Sun Wukong began to wonder in his heart, isn’t he a great god in heaven?
After a while, Sun Wukong learned about his own rank from his subordinates Xiaoguan and his son, and found out that he was really just a second-rate god.
Sun Wukong felt inexplicably angry and felt like he was about to explode.
Outside the Bimajian, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was observing with her divine sense, looked at Sun Wukong's angry expression and nodded with satisfaction.
In the Bimajian, the angry Sun Wukong took the golden cudgel and began to destroy the Bimajian.
The smiling face of Guanyin Bodhisattva gradually became stiff.
"That's not right! Why is this Bimajian, a place responsible for raising horses, so luxurious!!!"
Guanyin Bodhisattva felt a chill at the back of her head, as if the halo of her merits was about to leave her!
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