As he spoke, Xu Fatty took out a cigar and put it in his mouth.
Tang Sanzang brought his palms together and said with a chuckle, "Amitabha, donor, I have come to reason with you. You have committed many evils and brought calamity to the region. Sooner or later you will face retribution. It's better to repent now, kneel and admit your wrongs, and move the factory away promptly. Perhaps in your next life, you can still be a human ..."
Pff!
The smoke from Xu Fatty's mouth sprayed out as he couldn't help but laugh, "Cough cough ... ha ha ... what, what did you say?"
Tang Sanzang with his palms together: "Amitabha, looking at your foolish expression, you probably don't understand what I am saying. My meaning is, I wish to convert you."
Xu Fatty couldn't help bursting into laughter, then he pointed at Tang Caiyi: "Kid, are you sure your dad hasn't gone mad?"