Chapter 912: Monkey, you finally met a female seductress, and you actually said you would go first? !
"Master, the strength of this evildoer is not simple, so let me, Old Sun, go first..."
Duang!
The nine-ringed tin staff flew across the air, and directly knocked the talkative monkey away more than a hundred feet, and was hung on a tree. Zhu Bajie's eyelids were twitching wildly as he watched!
At this time,
San Zang's eyes were slightly dozed, and he said to himself: "After waiting for so long, my teacher finally met a female goblin, and you, a bastard, said that you should go first. Don't you know that my teacher has a sword hanging on his waist and is dedicated to it?" Kill the beauty?”
After that, Sanzang ignored the look of astonishment on the face of the young woman opposite. He straightened his cassock in his spare time, then turned over and dismounted, walked straight to the woman,
smiled and saluted with one hand and said: "Amitabha, a mountain monkey just acted like a demon and frightened the female donor. , please forgive me, the female donor!”
Until then,
The woman in front of her smiled sweetly and said in a soft voice: "You're welcome, eminent monk. There are often monkeys scurrying around in the mountains and wild places. The slave family is used to it!"
Speaking of this,
The woman looked at the monk in front of her, who had a sinister face and a fierce expression, and pursed her lips softly. Smiling, he asked again: "Where did the eminent monk come from? Where are he going?"
Hearing this,
Tang Sanbian, who was looking at the woman up and down, suddenly flashed a vague look in his eyes. Golden light, and then a look of understanding appeared on his face,
Tang Sanzun said calmly: "Female donor, the poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and went to the West to defeat the Buddha's Prisoner Sutra!"
"Oh?"
After hearing this, the woman raised her eyelids slightly, then continued to cover her mouth and chuckled: "Could it be that you are the one who has been practicing cultivation for ten generations in the rumor?" A good man can become an immortal by eating a piece of meat."
"Can a poor monk live forever by eating a piece of meat?"
After hearing this, Tang San was stunned. , I thought to myself, this is the rumor spread by that stupid guy, can you live forever by eating a piece of my meat?
Thinking of this,
Tang Sanzong once again said kindly: "Don't believe the slanderous words of the female benefactor. This must be a monster who wants to harm the poor monk. It is used to mislead the people of the world and also to trap the poor monk. Righteous!”
“Haha!”
As the woman covered her mouth and chuckled, a black ball suddenly emerged from the depths of her pupils. It was dark, but she still looked at San Zang intently and said word by word:
"No matter whether someone framed the eminent monk or not, after hearing the news, even the little girl was extremely excited and wished she could take a bite of the eminent monk. If you taste the meat of ten good people, you may be able to compete for the legendary immortality!”
"Oh, I'm ashamed to say it..."
Sanzang didn't seem to notice the murderous intent in her words, nor did he see her eyes or nails that turned black quickly, but shook his head helplessly and said:
"It has only been more than twenty years since the poor monk was born. Even though he has been practicing for ten generations, he is still a soul and not a body. He has been a mortal for twenty years. , how can you make people immortal after just one bite?”
“The poor monk is not good enough, and his own lifespan is limited, so how can he make others immortal? In terms of cultivation, he is far inferior to him? The female benefactor is so capable of changing things, and I can tell at a glance that you are not a human being!"
After that,
When the woman's eyes were about to be eroded by the darkness, Tang San Zang's right hand grew to ten centimeters of black nails and stabbed at San Zang's heart.
San Zang took a big step back. Directly dodged the move of ghost claws to dig out the heart!
The next second,
Another roar, like thunder on a dry day, rang in the ears of the young woman whose expression changed drastically -
"Bold evildoer, dare You are pretending to be a ghost in front of me, the Great Master of the Three Burials, and I want you to show your true colors!”
Accompanied by San Zang's roar,
the nine-ring tin staff that he had previously leaned on the ground suddenly waved. The tin staff was like a meteor breaking through the sky, and it hit the young woman in front of him with a bang. People,
were so fast,
that Bajie, who was about to pull out the monkey at the first moment, was shocked!
The next second - bang!
A low muffled sound suddenly appeared, and accompanied by a scream of 'ah', the head of the young woman in front of Sanzang was torn apart on the spot
like a watermelon that had been smashed!
Red and white sprays everywhere!
Then,
A wisp of black smoke emerged from the woman's body, like a black poisonous snake, swishing away into the distance!
At the same time,
Tang Sanzong, who had just put away his staff and stood up, once again had a golden light flashing deep in his pupils, and then looked at the black smoke invisible to ordinary people, which was about to disappear into the forest. When,
San Zang suddenly stood up with anger!
The terrible murderous intention directly flew away the miter on his head. When it fell to the ground with a clang, Sanzong fiercely waved the ring staff,
He yelled: "You are so bold and evil, you actually pretend to be a ghost in front of the poor monk, and play with the golden cicada to escape from its shell. You dare to play with the poor monk like this, the poor monk will definitely get rid of your evil obstacle today!
Oh!
As San Zang finished speaking, he raised his right foot high and kicked it hard on the ground, with a bang. With a loud sound, he stepped directly out of a large pit with a diameter of half a meter.
Following the sound of 'swishing',
Three Burials was like a sharp sword piercing the air, bringing up a golden tail, and disappeared instantly. In front of Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong who had just pulled himself out of the gap in the tree.
At this time,
Zhu Bajie looked at the stunned Sun Wukong, stepped forward and whispered: "Brother Monkey, has Master always been so reckless?"
"What is this!"
The monkey rubbed himself expressionlessly He raised his eyebrows, and then bared his teeth and said: "You don't care, how long has it been since the master took action since Huangfengling?" I don’t want to tell you more!”
Speaking of this,
The monkey glanced at the direction San Zang left, directly used the Soaring Cloud Technique, and chased after it in a hurry. It was not until its figure was about to disappear that a voice rang in Zhu Bajie's ear - —
“The corpse demon Although it is not strong, Master’s brute force cannot kill it. I will go and see Master. You can follow with your horses and luggage. Don’t let us wait too long!”
Zhu Bajie:...< br>
Meanwhile,
Tang Sanzian, however, stood on the intestine-like path with a straight face, veins popping up on his forehead, looking around with unkind eyes.
Because he chased after him, he couldn't find the goblin, and the golden light in his eyes no longer appeared, which also made him unable to see where the goblin went!
At this moment,
an old man suddenly appeared at the corner ahead. The old man walked towards Sanzang tremblingly. Before he could reach him, he looked anxious and out of breath. He asked angrily:
"Elder, elder...have you seen my daughter-in-law? This morning..."
I don’t know whether it was because the old man had traveled a long distance or because he had no roots under his feet. When he was about ten feet away from San Zang, he suddenly stumbled and fell.
He rushed straight towards San Zang!
And the anxious look on the old man's face became more intense. He opened his mouth and exclaimed: "Elder, save me..."
But,
Tang Sanbian was like a killer who had no need for emotion. Without saying a word, he raised the nine-ring tin staff in his hand and hit the old man on the head hard——
Woo!
Duang!
Along with a dull sound, the old man who had not yet arrived in front of Sanzang trembled, and his head was like a watermelon that had been smashed away.
It suddenly became tattered. , flew out in a swish...
(End of this chapter)