Chapter 80 A Dozen of White Bone Spirits (1)
"Oh, I, Tang Sengke... I am not a monk who went to the West to obtain scriptures!"
Tang Seng responded tremblingly with fright and cold, which showed that his mind seemed to be roughly frozen, and his usual agility was greatly reduced.
"Haha!" The terrifying ethereal voice hidden in the darkness sneered: "It seems that there is nothing wrong, you are the one I am looking for."
"It's broken, exposed." Tang Seng realized it and became even more nervous: "I... can I... stop eating me, frozen meat... frozen meat is unhealthy..."
"Don't worry, I didn't say that I'll let you die soon." The voice replied.
"That's good. If you don't rush to eat me, it proves that I still have hope of living." Tang Seng was half relieved.
A shout!
A gust of extremely cold wind spiraled in this dark place.
A sound of swearing immediately!
This dark place was then illuminated by the blue light.
Tang Monk relied on the blue light to see the surrounding structures. The place where he was originally a small cave, with the walls on all sides being covered with cold frost. The air conditioner rose in a stream, like a large ice cellar.
A more vivid explanation of this cave is more like a huge egg shell, and Tang Seng sat inside the huge egg shell.
"I'll go! Why is this place so small?" Tang Seng was puzzled.
Whoosh!
A man wearing a python robe, about 1.8 meters tall, barefoot, barefoot, burly and strong, with a dark face as big as a giant man but handsome face suddenly appeared in front of Tang Monk.
The man stared at Tang Monk who was sitting on the ground and was slapped.
Tang Seng was shocked by the sudden appearance of this man and his heart hit his chest twice. He looked at the tall man in front of him and asked in a low voice:
"Who are you?"
The man curled his lips, let out a cold voice, then turned his gaze to the top of the cave, and replied in a high position:
"Obviously, I'm a demon."
"Oh! Yes, I look like Ni!"
Tang Monk tried hard to control his violently trembling arms, raised his hands to support his chin, preventing the teeth that kept colliding up and down due to the cold.
The man glanced at Tang Seng's action and laughed again:
"I heard from the demons in the demon world that you are a monk who has attained enlightenment, but I see your behavior and words, which are more like a rogue crying in the street market. Let me ask you, can you really live forever after eating your meat?"
Tang Monk's lips were frozen and purple at this time, and white frost was formed on his eyebrows, eyes and cheeks, making it difficult for him to speak.
"Don't...don't...don't listen to nonsense. If my meat really grows......to live forever, I would have stabbed the unimportant place with a knife, and ate it myself. Look...to look at my vicissitudes of my face...and the crow's feet at the corners of my eyes..."
"Ah Yeh!"
After sneezing, Tang Seng continued to say:
"If my flesh can really live forever? How can the older I get? Sometimes you have to believe that you can see it with your own eyes, and that the gossip in other people's mouths cannot be heard! Just like you said, I... I am the rogue whining in the street market! Look at which temple monks look so despicable?"
Ah snee!
Ah snee!
Ah snee!
...
After saying this, Tang Monk's nose began to vibrate infinitely. He sneeze for a long time until the Tang Dynasty sneeze record broke that he stopped twisting his nose.
The man nodded after hearing Tang Seng's words and laughed:
"So I also doubt this. The demons in the demon world have ulterior motives and are insidious and cunning. They cannot convince the demons. It happened that they saw you passing by my green grassland today. I took advantage of the time when you were sitting in the fire and pulled you off the eyes of my python fairy cave, explored the truth and talked to you, but they were a thousand miles apart from what I imagined as a Taoist monk! "
The man said, curled his lips disdainfully and continued:
"However, an ordinary person, such a monk, can't stand the Frost Descent Card from the Cave of My Python Immortal? Forget it, it's really boring!"
After the man finished speaking, he waved his sleeves in the air, and the temperature in the eyes of the python fairy cave in his mouth became normal.
Tang Monk's frozen body can finally be released slowly under normal temperature environment.
Tang Seng let out a long time, tried to move his waist, back and hip bones, and said in a more solid manner based on what the man said just now:
"That's right, the demon brother is really smart and wise, different people, knowing that he knows things, and has a pair of bright and shiny big eyes. I am just a thug, a thug, and I am not a monk who is immortal."
The man laughed, then walked behind Tang Seng with his hands behind him. He shook his head and said, "Even if that's the case, I don't want to keep you..."
When Tang Monk heard this, he saw the rebirth of the symbol of a thousand-foot light. His strength instantly filled his whole body and stood up from the ground, and his big bald head kept pounding:
"That's right, that's right, I can't keep it. Brother Demon, just send me back!"
"What? Send you back?"
The man waved his head at Tang Seng with a cold eye:
"How could I send you back? Since I already know that you are not a useful body that can live forever, then I will execute you to death. That is, it is a fake. How can I have the principle of returning to the market again?"
Two balls of flames suddenly appeared in the man's sharp eyes, and his big hand pulled upwards, and then he was about to slap at the quasi-bare head of Tang Monk.
"Ah! Don't make a fuss, my flesh can live forever..."
When Tang Monk was frightened, his eyes widened and screamed with a shrill sound. He collapsed on the ground with a plop.
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Another place in the Qingqing Grassland, in front of the Bai Mansion Gate.
The gate of Bai Mansion had been smashed to pieces by Sun Wukong, and the tiles on the courtyard wall were all messed up by him.
It can be seen that the banshee was caught by Sun Wukong with tough measures and angrily.
After being caught, he threw it on the open space in front of the door to carry out the next beating process.
Sun Wukong's monkey eyes were wide open, and he made a pose of Wu Song as he beat the tiger. He grabbed the neck of the banshee who was so scared that he was limp on the ground with one hand, and held the fist upwards with the other hand. This was a violent move to swing the fist.
Judging from Sun Wukong's violent action, it seemed that in the eyes of the python fairy snake, the man was also using it on Tang Monk.
Zhu Xiaobao wrapped his arms around Sun Wukong's thighs, lying on his side, crying and begging Sun Wukong not to beat the banshee.
While posing, there was a sound of running and a woman's clamor.
"Stop! Keep my sister's life..."
Looking at the rushing figure again, it was a pity that it was so familiar that it was the amazing beauty Xiaolu who was dragging the little white dragon to run.
Seeing the curly hair on Lu Youyou's head rushing forward in the wind, it had a beautiful wind, and it made everything tremble.
Zhu Xiaobao took a look and hurriedly pulled Sun Wukong's pants a few times, and said anxiously: "Brother Monkey, look, the beauty is back! Stop hitting!"
Sun Wukong glanced at Xiao Lu who was running towards him, gagged and said, "Damn! Is this a reason? I should hit her if she comes! Oh! I will hit her!"
After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he was filled with emotions, split his shoulders and lifted his fist upwards. He accumulated more strength and prepared to hit him down.
Xiao Lu was anxious when she saw it from a distance, stopped stances, grabbed Xiao Bailong's hand, shouted, and swung the little white dragon around her body like a chain ball, and smashed it toward Sun Wukong for a week.
The little white dragon was so unresponsive that he couldn't react. He was confused and unlucky and shot at Sun Wukong.
Chapter completed!