"You must, you must..." Father Wu Tai's figure gradually faded away, "You must, remember my name!"

"good."

"You are my son!!"

He patted his chest, raised his rickety back, raised his sloping feet, and finally leveled his shoulders, but could only barely reach Piccolo's chest.

This was the last sight that Piccolo could see,

"Dad...Dad!!!"

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"...I know that Prajnaparamita is a great divine mantra, a great enlightenment mantra, a supreme mantra, an infinite mantra, and it can eliminate all suffering and is true and true..."

It sounds like chanting, like singing.

Master San Zang suddenly stopped twisting the bead string with his fingers and slowly opened his eyes. He saw a man and a woman walking slowly in front of him... The woman was holding a food box in her hand.

"We meet again, donor." Master Sanzong smiled slightly.

"Master, how are you doing recently?" The man... Boss Luo said hello softly.

Master San Zang thought for a while and said, "I am a very nice person and my heart is pure, but the world is not good."

Boss Luo didn't say anything, he just knelt down - right in front of Master Sanzong, lay a hunched figure.

His entire body had been burned extensively, including his hands, his chest, his shoulders...even half of his face was covered in wrinkles.

"Master is trying to save him." Boss Luo asked softly.

"When I met him, I did it." Master Sanzang shook his head slightly and sighed: "This Wutai donor also ate the offal given by the young monk, but he has a lot of obsessions in his heart."

Boss Luo smiled slightly and said, "I also made some food, can you share some, Master?"

"Okay." Master Sanzong glanced at the maid next to him, smiled slightly and said, "The young monk recognizes the female donor's cooking skills."

The maid covered her mouth and smiled: "It's a pity that my master is the one doing the cooking this time."

"Oh?" Master Sanzong blinked in surprise.

The maid put down the food box in her hand, and Boss Luo opened it himself, took out the tableware from it, scooped out a bowl, and slowly placed it in front of Father Wu Tai.

A glimmer of light emerged and fell into Boss Luo's palm.

Looking at the bald head in his palm, Boss Luo narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly said: "Since the world is not good, Master, do you want to do something?"

At this moment.

[White Tiger] In the large area, a black beam of light rose into the sky, the sky roared up and down, and a dark crack hundreds of meters long was drawn in the sky!

A pair of terrifying big hands suddenly stretched out from the crack and violently tore the crack open.

[Demon Soul Soldier] is coming!

"The young monk wants to..." Master Sanzong took a deep breath, "Exterminate demons and defend the Tao!"

With that said, Master Three Burials... the handsome bald boy stood up directly, pinched the wide sleeves of his cassock, and tied them directly on his shoulders, "This bowl of meat will not be eaten until the young monk comes back!"

Then the handsome bald boy jumped up and disappeared in an instant.

Boss Luo looked back at the maid, smiled softly and said, "Let's go back."

"OK."

He took one last look at Father Wutai.
Chapter completed!