Tang Sanzang felt that he had the urge to burn his body with all five insides when talking to Xin Han. He suddenly woke up and clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, you have angered by the monk. It's a sin, a sin!"

Xin Han smiled and said, "Okay, you're so handsome, hurry up and have a meal, just talk about the past!"

"Is what Mr. Xin said true?" Tang Sanzang's eyes showed joy. To be honest, I have been sick and hungry these two days and have been living by eating cabbage leaves. Now that the sumptuous meal is placed in front of him, how can he not be happy!

"Of course it's true. I can still lie to you if I have some food!"

Tang Sanzang shook his head and said, "It's not this, it's the saying that I'm handsome. You're not lying to me, right?"

The people in the room, including the three old ladies, had the urge to beat this guy up. Are you a monk?

Before they could do it, Liu Dazhuang beside Tang Sanzang looked at the monk's bare back of his head and said, "Shameless, be virtuous, you are so handsome, no matter how handsome you are, you can still be more handsome than me!"

Tang Monk was slapped in his eyes with a slap, and he laughed twice: "When you see laughter, you have three disciples, so you call them together!"

After saying that, he ignored Xin Han's agreement or not, and hurriedly ran out and shouted, "No need to cook porridge, come here to have a meal!"

When he shouted, he heard a rough voice outside saying, "It's all cooked but I won't eat it. I've been cooking for a morning!"

After a while, three figures walked in from outside the yard, one of them was particularly tall.

Walking in the front was a young man who was like a weed. He was filled with a rebellious aura. His eyes were like lightning, and he stared at Xin Han and Miss Duan in the hall.

Duan Er felt that the air around him condensed and it was difficult to breathe, but as Xin Han casually supported his sleeves, the feeling disappeared immediately.

"So amazing, my husband, why do I think that person is a little familiar?"

"Of course I am familiar with it. Isn't this the Mr. Sun who was forced to confess to you at the bottom of the well!"

"That smelly monkey!"

As soon as Duan Er finished speaking, he felt a gust of wind had arrived at the door and had no way to react. Xin Han casually reached out and grabbed a fist with a "bang". It was the hand that Sun Wukong came out.

"Tell your girl, don't call me a stinky monkey and die miserably!" Sun Wukong's upper lip trembled unconsciously, and a row of sharp teeth appeared and appeared.

Tang Sanzang didn't know what it was because he might not like both sides, so he didn't come out to scold Sun Wukong at this time, just like a look of eating melons and watching the fun.

"Mr. Sun, why have you become handsome? Did you go for plastic surgery with Tang Sanzang's beggar? I have to say that the operation is quite successful!"

Xin Han smiled and teased.

"Bad, I was hungry for five hundred years and I became malnourished. Now I am only half full."

"As for that monk, we almost made us mess up last time. I wonder if he is Tathagata's godson, but he actually got him back in a human form. He is so handsome. It's so unreasonable. Fuck him!"

Sun Wukong complained, then raised his foot and stepped on the table, leaned down and stared at Xin Han, saying, "By the way, I haven't asked you yet, you dare to appear in front of me, Old Sun, aren't you afraid that I will beat you and you won't even betray?"

He said as he picked up a chicken leg from the table and put it in his mouth and swallowed it in his mouth, not even the bones left.

"I just can't stand you guys who can brag. I couldn't do anything to me back then. Now you don't deserve to carry my shoes!" Before Xin Han finished speaking, countless fist shadows appeared in front of him.

Another clean and neat sound was heard, and countless fists and shadows were combined into one, and Xin Han grabbed it in his hand: "I tell you the truth, you think I'm having fun, right?"

After he finished speaking, he threw it out the door casually, and only felt the light and shadow flash, the strong wind whistled past, and Sun Wukong disappeared.

Xin Hanchao, who was already stunned, invited Tang Sanzang and two other people, and said, "The dead monkey will not come back for less than half an hour. Have a meal first, eat!"

Tang Sanzang said with fear, "I suddenly felt not too hungry, why not continue on the road, what do you think?" The last sentence was to ask the other two apprentices around him.

The man who was over 100 feet tall nodded repeatedly, but the other person seemed to have never seen what happened just now. He stared at Miss Duan with a look of a pig, and drooled. At this time, he suddenly stepped forward and said, "Miss, I think you are in a bad mood. Why not help me see how your palms are!"

The old lady of the Wang family who had just had a meal was staring at this man like Pig, and she couldn't help but tremble all over. She pointed at him and called, "Pig Pig"

Before the old lady of the Wang family finished calling, she saw the man who looked like a pig and grabbed Miss Duan's slender hand: "Come on, let me help you see your palms and break your bad luck!"

Duan Er raised his eyebrows and shouted softly: "Looking for death!" With a finger of the sword technique, a white horse flew out, and the sword energy rushed straight to the man who looked like a pig.

"Miss, don't be upset. I'm the best at pitying Hua Xiyu!" At some point, there was a nine-toothed rake in his hand. He knocked the cold iron flying sword out with just one knock, and then reached out and continued to grab Duan Er.

But before he could catch Duan Er, he felt his neck tightening, his feet off the ground, and his whole body lost strength.

Xin Han held this guy in one hand and turned to Tang Sanzang and smiled, "I said I was begging for food. Didn't that pig Gangli begged? Where did you find this pig? And the one next to you, I'm right, should he be a fish spirit. Your Master Sakyamuni is really good at finding these two guys to accompany you to learn scriptures!"

Tang Sanzang smiled and said, "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. You should let go of Bajie, and he will be strangled to death by you!"

Xin Han's eyes were like torches. Looking at the resentful aura dozens of feet high on the so-called "Bajie"'s head, he couldn't help but whisper: "It's really no one else. Can you have to follow a pig to go to the scriptures? After a pig Gangli died, he found this thing that was even more terrible than pig Gangli!"

A crisp bone break sound came, and the head of "Bajie" had already hanged softly, and then a fat soul was struggling from the top of the corpse.

Xin Han "accidentally" blew a breath, and the breeze blew, and the soul instantly shattered and disappeared without a trace. The new Zhu Bajie's soul was destroyed in front of everyone's eyes.

He threw the corpse in front of Liu Dazhuang, and the corpse was swelling up. In just a few breaths, a white-faced young man turned into a boar's corpse with a height of 1,000 pounds.
Chapter completed!