"Wukong! But what's the matter to tell me?"

Looking at Sun Wukong who had left back, Tang Seng asked.

Sun Wukong paused a moment, then shook his head.

When he swept to Zhu Bajie who was lying beside him, he hurriedly walked up there and grabbed his ear.

"You idiot, your master's eyes are like a torch. How could you not know that it was a monster? You are talking nonsense, could you beg for a fight?"

"Ouch!"

"Save it! Let it go! Brother Monkey! My old pig is wrong, so I'll just complain."

Zhu Bajie, who was pulled up by Sun Wukong, screamed in pain.

Of course he knew afterward that the woman was a monster, but at the beginning he was attracted by the woman's appearance, so he didn't think of that level.

Marshal Tianpeng didn't even recognize a monster, and Zhu Bajie felt embarrassed, so he naturally spoke a few more words.

‘The time for get off work has come. Will the host clock in and get his salary withdrawal?’

Just at this moment, Tang Seng also remembered the sound of the system prompting him to get off work.

Tang Monk, who was clocking in and getting off work, slowly stood up.

"Wukong! That monster is not dead yet, right?"

Tang Monk, holding the Zen Staff in his hand, looked calmly ahead.

Sun Wukong, who was originally holding Zhu Bajie's ear, was shocked all over, and obviously understood what Tang Seng had seen.

Sun Wukong, who let go of his hand, pondered for a long time, and said, "Master! Can you let her go?"

He himself couldn't help but have no other way except begging Tang Seng.

Monk Sha who was sitting not far away was shocked. It turned out that the monster was let go by his senior brother.

Zhu Bajie was sobbing in pain that he was also stunned. The eldest brother actually had something to do with the monster.

"Goko! Do you know her?"

Tang Monk who stroked his cassock asked slowly.

Tang Seng was not surprised at Sun Wukong's request.

Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha all came up and stared at Sun Wukong with wide eyes.

Such explosive news was completely beyond their expectations.

Sun Wukong sighed deeply and said with emotion: "We met five hundred years ago, but we didn't see each other for a long time later."

Whether or not to kill a fairy is not a problem for Tang Seng.

After all, whether the fairy is hanged or not seems to have nothing to do with him completing the disaster.

"Wukong! I plan to let her go, but this fairy seems to be fighting with you."

I saw an old man in zither clothes walking slowly in the distant mountains.

The toughness of the White Bone Spirit really puzzled Tang Seng.

I was seen through once, and then I went back. It was not obvious that I was seeking a fight and seeking death.

In Tang Monk's opinion, the purpose of dividing Tang Monk and Sun Wukong is far more than wanting to eat Tang Monk's meat.

Could it be?

Tang Seng, who thought about it, had already guessed something in his mind.

Following Tang Monk's gaze, Zhu Bajie and the others saw the old man coming from afar.

They grabbed their heads, looked at the old man, and then looked at Sun Wukong.

Since this monster knows the eldest brother, why don’t he recognize each other? Instead, he changes like this.

Don't understand! Don't understand!

Sun Wukong turned around, looked at the figure walking towards him, and said helplessly: "Why do you have to do this?"

The old man pretended not to know and cried at the body of the virgin and the old woman not far away.

"Master! What the hell is going on?"

Monk Sha finally couldn't help but ask.

Zhu Bajie, who was already confused, also looked over.

"Just be like a melon-eating crowd!"

After inserting the Zen Staff to the ground, Tang Monk picked up a big peach and sat on the stone.

"Master! This should be the peach-eating crowd, right?"

Zhu Bajie, who was sitting next to him, glanced at the peach in his hand and spoke up to retort.

"You're talking the most nonsense!"

Tang Monk, who took a bite of peach, slapped Zhu Bajie on the back of the head.

Zhu Bajie, who was muttering, stopped talking and looked at the old man in the distance.

But after a while, the old man left Sun Wukong and walked towards Tang Monk and others.

"I eat vegetarian food all day long and do good deeds throughout my life. Why did you beat my wife and little girl to death?"

The old man was talking and was about to rush towards Tang Seng, but he was still blocked by Sun Wukong.

"My master is no longer a mortal, I have long seen that you are not a human."

Sun Wukong, who was blocking the old man, looked at her helplessly.

The old man who was crying and cursing in his mouth also discovered Tang Seng's abnormality at this moment.

Sitting on the stone with her legs crossed, looking at her curiously.

Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha next to them were also biting peaches and looking at her with their eyes fixed on them.

The expressions of the three of them watching the show made the White Bone Demon a little unresponsive.

She felt like a fool!

Recalling the scene when Sun Wukong killed the two physical bodies, the White Bone Demon found that this Tang Monk seemed to be a little different.

The White Bone Demon, whose many thoughts flashed through his mind, finally looked at Sun Wukong.

Since all the people discovered her, the White Bone Demon no longer hid his identity.

He was a trembling old man, but he instantly turned into a delicate little beauty.

A crystal-clear face with bright light, under the eyebrows are eyes flowing with eyes, and flowing white silk, looking carefully to charm all living beings!

At this moment, the White Bone Demon looked at Sun Wukong in a daze!

Tag!

The peach in Zhu Bajie's hand fell to the ground, his eyes widening.

It hit the mouth, and there were even crystal drops of water gathering at the corners of the mouth.

Even a Sha Monk who is not close to a woman has a brief loss of consciousness.

Tang Monk next to him was also shocked.

When Tang Seng saw the woman who changed the bone spirit before, he guessed that the bone spirit was pretty, but he didn't expect it to be so stunning.

Compared to Guanyin, it is not bad.

Looking at the White Bone Spirit in front of him, Tang Seng could have understood the beauty of the female fairy.

Thinking of those fairies who were greedy for his body, Tang Seng suddenly looked forward to the next itinerary.

"Five hundred years! Brother Great Sage! I have been waiting for you for five hundred years, but where has that rebellious and arrogant Monkey King gone? Why did the five hundred years under the Five Elements Mountain make you look like this?"

The sound is like the singing of the orioles, and the sadness turns into desolation.

The White Bone Demon looked at Sun Wukong with regret in his eyes.

Sun Wukong was speechless and didn't know how to answer.

"You are the Great Sage of the Monkey King, how can you protect such a stinky monk to seek scriptures and ask me to kill him? You will be the Great Sage of the Monkey King who is scattered across the world. I will always be the little fan behind you."

The White Bone Spirit holding Sun Wukong's hands looked at him with a firm expression.

There is encouragement, madness, and deep admiration.

Tang Monk, who was innocently caught in the gun, touched his nose and looked depressed.

"You can't kill him!"

Sun Wukong sighed and replied softly.

He also understood what Bai Gu Jing thought, and this was also his merciless relationship. Unfortunately, this matter could not be changed at all.

This world is bigger than he thought, and he is no longer the calf of birth.

Even with Tang Monk's guidance, Sun Wukong also realized his own shortcomings.

If you are lawless and provoke the Heavenly Court and Buddhism, you are completely seeking death.

Even if Master is so mysterious, he has to seek the scriptures. Who else can stop the great cause of obtaining the scriptures?
Chapter completed!