"Click-click..."

Tang Sanzang heard the movement and quickly turned around

Under the moonlight, an old monk walked over to his bamboo stick and straw shoes. Seeing that Tang Sanzang was not sleeping, the old monk smiled.

"Is this a holy monk from China?"

The old monk saluted Tang Sanzang.

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Tang Sanzang also gave a greeting politely.

"I don't know the teacher's life?"

The old monk asked curiously.

"I am wasting forty-five years. How dare I ask the old home owner to live a long life?"

Tang Sanzang shook his head.

Behind him, the quasi-saints and powerful people of the Patriarch Subhuti looked at each other.

The forty-five-year-old quasi-saint powerhouse...

Live for a long time.

"It's a year older than the teacher."

The old monk was very respectful and walked in the atrium with Tang Sanzang.

The courtyard is like water is empty and bright, with algae in the water, and water flowing across, covering the shadow of bamboo and cypress.

"So, you old monk is one hundred and five years old. Let's see how old I, Lao Sun, are?"

Sun Wukong also became naughty monkey-like and stepped forward to take the old monk Pan's bamboo stick.

"The elder looks ancient and clear, and his bones are amazing, but his eyes are blurred on the moonlit night, and I can't see clearly."

The old monk's pupils shrank and he said calmly.

"You old monk, you are a funny person."

Sun Wukong laughed, jumped up and patted the old monk on the shoulder.

How many monks have you seen during the journey west? Who is not afraid of his thunderous face and thunderous mouth?

The old monk was slightly shocked and calmed down, which made Sun Wukong look up to him.

This old monk can speak.

"Wukong, don't be naughty."

Tang Sanzang patted Sun Wukong's head.

Suddenly, a cry sounded.

Tang Sanzang and his disciples turned their eyes to a Zen room.

OK, I don’t care about you, a monster for the time being, but I didn’t expect you to be a monster instead!

Tang Sanzang narrowed his eyes.

As soon as they came to this temple, they noticed a strange aura hidden in the meditation room.

Tang Sanzang originally thought that the disaster had deviated, so the Jade Rabbit Spirit ran here from the capital of the country.

After carefully scanning the power of the soul, I realized something was wrong.

A breath of life is entangled with popularity, demonic energy, demonic energy, fairy energy, star power, incense power, and luck power!

Extremely chaotic, very strange!

A mere Jade Rabbit Spirit definitely doesn't have such ability.

Originally, Tang Sanzang didn't want to make trouble, so he planned to wait until the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord came back before dealing with it.

As a result, this guy is coming to die!

"You old monk is not serious, why do you hide your charm in the golden house?"

Zhu Bajie joked.

"It's so that all elders know that I have lived for a hundred years and are a little familiar with people, but this crying girl has nothing to do with me.

Last year, there was a gust of wind in this mountain, and there was a crying sound. A woman sat in the back mountain and cried, saying that it was Princess Tianzhu who was pushed by a monster and the wind blew here."

The old monk clasped his hands together and explained.

He was not sure what the "princess" said was true or false, so he could only let her stay here.

I went to the capital to inquire about the news several times, but no one came.

The temples are not short of that little food, even if they do good deeds and accumulate virtue.

"Compassionate, the old home owner, this is not a good one, it is a demon."

Tang Sanzang shook his head and said.

Although I don’t know who this is and what the purpose of coming here is, it is not a good product anyway.

"What are you crying and crying?"

When Monk Sha heard what Tang Sanzang said, he picked up the demon-subduing stick and rushed forward with a big stroll. The door was blown up with a stick.

“…”

The crying sound suddenly paused.

The evil spirit among them was panicked.

I just want to absorb some ferocious beast energy from here and then cheat some merit power from Tang Sanzang. Why is this monk with a bad face so cruel?

You are monks who have learned the scriptures! You just blew the door and bullied me, a weak woman?

Is it appropriate?

"The monster, what did you cry in the middle of the night? Didn't you eat? If you cry, the family will look up to you! The girls are chirping!"

Monk Sha scolded.

"I'm..."

"Bastard, you can tell at a glance that you are not a human being! You also want to cheat on the Sastard and find a fight!"

Monk Sha didn't listen, but held up the demon-subduing staff with both hands and hit the woman's chest with one blow.

"I……"

The woman's face turned blue, and all kinds of chaotic auras in her hands were intertwined, and she slapped out with her palm.

"when!"

"Puff!"

Monk Sha felt an irresistible force transmitted from the demon-subduing staff.

His body suddenly flew backwards, and blood gushed out of his mouth, mixed with internal organ fragments.

"Brother!" ×2.

The faces of the White Bone Demon and the Scorpion Demon changed and hurriedly caught Monk Sha.

"Be careful, this monster... cough cough cough..."

Monk Sha pillowed in the scorpion spirit's arms, and a few mouthfuls of blood were coughed out, and his face was like gold paper.

Yaoxie just hit him casually, like hitting a fly, and the Sha Monk almost died on the spot!

"A bad beast, dare to hurt my elder brother! He is looking for death!"

The White Bone Demon was furious, and the phantom of the White Bone Killing King Buddha appeared behind him, with murderous aura.

"Senior sister, you are no match for her!"

Patriarch Subhuti saw something, and swung the whisk back, and then rolled the white bone spirit back.

"Who are you?"

Nine rays of light appeared behind Tang Sanzang's head, with a solemn expression and a solemn appearance.

Yaoxie's face became solemn, but it was not the time to conflict with the team to obtain scriptures.

Although with the help of Haotian, he successfully devoured the Tongbang Monkey and the Four Waste Star Lord, his strength at this time is far from being able to compete with the half-step Hunyuan!

"Ah hahaha, the holy monks, it's all misunderstandings. This disaster was created by our heavenly court."

The woman transformed into a man with a height of eight feet and a heroic appearance, with stars shining all over her body.

The Four Dead Star Lord Yuan Hong!

I also want to fool the conflict in front of me and run away.

"Take it, take it!"
To be continued...