
One Punch Monk Tang Sanzang
I will never forget that day. My master was complaining that he was just an ordinary mortal, then he turned around and smashed the Five Finger Mountain to pieces, and grabbed my neck to ask whether I was going to the West with him or whether he should send me there himself.
I will never forget that day. My master firmly refused to let that little female dragon join the group, fearing it would ruin his cultivation, then turned around and said that doing so would help increase his concentration.
I will never forget that day. My master said with a cold smile: how could humans and demons ever have feelings for each other? Humans and demons are different species, and reproductive isolation is no small matter. He dragged that pig out of Gao Laozhuang, then turned around and spoke to all the female demons about equality among all beings and Buddhist compassion.
I will never forget that day. My master sighed that the 3,000 weak waters of the Flowing Sand River were impossible to cross, then turned around and used a great heavenly dragon technique to open a road to the heavens.
This book is also titled "That Mountain, That Monkey, That One Punch," "The Bold Life of a Dragon Rider," "The Hundred-Thousand-Eight-Thousand-Li Journey I Took with the Cute Little Dragon Girl," and "Senior Brother, Second Brother, the monsters have been transcended into the afterlife by Master again."
(There is already a million-word completed old book by the author. A newcomer author is setting out once more, thanks for the support.)
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