Chapter Eighty-Five: The Long Night

The three of Sun Wukong looked at each other.

"Are you leaving?"

"Let's go?"

"Let's go!"

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie felt very surprised, since Monk Sha was ordered by his master to practice closed-mouth meditation, everyone always ignored him unconsciously.

For his advice, that is, to listen to or not to listen.

I didn't expect his emotions to be so strong this time, and he even faintly felt like he was going to give orders to their two senior brothers.

So Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie looked at each other again.

"Him?"

"Silly, huh?"

Then he looked at Monk Sha, pointed to the sky with his finger, then pointed at himself, and then pointed at the master and the white bone spirit, and did not move again.

Sun Wukong's eyes rolled, and he thought of the little-known past that the master had told when he collected the sand monk: the mystery of the sand monk's demotion

In this incident, it was because he saw something that he shouldn't have seen that made the Jade Emperor Lao'er murderous, but fortunately, there was a barefoot immortal who interceded, so he was exempted from the death penalty and threw him away from the mortal world.

Capital sins can be avoided, but living sins cannot be escaped.

The pain of ten thousand swords piercing the heart day and night can only be solved with the South China Sea Guanyin.

Thinking about Master's methods again, Sun Wukong has seen the most, although the number of shots is not much, but he can be deeply impressed every time.

Sun Wukong shuddered, silently carried the Ruyi golden hoop stick, turned around and walked away, and took the initiative to block his ears, he was afraid of hearing a voice that he shouldn't hear.

Seeing Sun Wukong's departure, Zhu Bajie suddenly felt that Monk Sha's suggestion was right, why did he have to block the master here?

He remembered that when he saw the female goblin just now, the hand that stopped him was Master's.

Holding the broken iron rake, he shuddered, waved his hands, and went in the other direction, and put the big ears of the pu fan together, for fear that he would hear it too really.

Seeing the two senior brothers from the heart, Monk Sha felt a sense of accomplishment, and someone finally listened to him once.

Then he shuddered and ran away!

He found that he was the first to notice the problem, but he was the last to leave!

"Tell me, they're all gone. Tang Xuanzang looked at her with a smile.

Bai Gujing did not answer that question directly, but put his slender hand on his shirt, lightly untied Luo Shang, his apricot eyes were full of distressing emotions, he bit a trace of red lip, his breath was unstable, and he whispered softly: "Elder, don't waste such a good time!"

Tang Xuanzang showed an impatient expression on his face, vigilant in his heart, hugged his smooth and slender waist like a white bone essence water snake, and put his head in front of the white bone essence.

He sniffed hard, a comfortable look flashed between his eyebrows, and he seemed to have been intoxicated by the faint fragrance of the white bone spirit, unable to extricate himself.

A trace of coldness crossed his white bone eyes, and he said coquettishly: "Elder, don't worry, the night is long, we still have plenty of time!"

"Hmm......" Tang Xuanzang had already buried his head in the jade neck of the white bone spirit, and his mouth responded vaguely.

The two were entangled for about half a quarter of an hour, and the white bone spirit finally captured a perfect moment, Tang Xuanzang seemed to be immersed in some kind of emotion, causing the barrier he set up to crack!

The white bone spirit was out of the body, and the heart said, you just hold that body and play, the old lady will not accompany you!

The corners of his mouth hooked a smile that cracked to the root of his ear, and the white bone spirit rushed towards the crack.

"Smack!"

It's like the sound of a mosquito being slapped in the face.

The White Bone Spirit was beaten back into that body again!

"Humph!"

Tang Xuanzang snorted coldly, let go of the disheveled white bone spirit, exuding an awe-inspiring aura all over his body, and said disdainfully: "You little goblin, you still want to confuse me?

The white bone spirit was stunned by his slap, heard his words, looked down at his messy clothes again, was furious, looked at Tang Xuanzang with disdain, and shouted: "You flower monk!

Tang Xuanzang stretched out a finger, shook it in front of him, and said, "First of all, I am not a flower monk, I am a holy monk." Secondly, it was you who confused me first, and I played with you!"

"In the end, I was going to let you go, you just have to answer my questions. But you, but not. ”

"I can only suspect that you have a lot to do with the person who said this. Then I naturally have no reason to let you go!"

In the Journey to the West, there have always been monsters saying that "eating Tang monk meat can lead to immortality", and the first time such a thing appeared, it was the white bone spirit of Baihuling.

In the original book, it was mentioned that "family for several years", and this "family" has five meanings.

The most common is a person who is related to a family or a social relationship.

In addition, there are four meanings, referring to commoners, a family, a servant, and one is the hexagram, the thirty-seventh hexagram of Zhou Yi, which is the way to govern the family.

Tang Xuanzang is more inclined to the meaning of a servant.

As a goblin with a slight cultivation, the White Bone Spirit should gather some little goblins to do some chores for himself.

Hearing Tang Xuanzang's words, Bai Gujing's eyes were a little flustered, she really felt Tang Xuanzang's murderous aura.

Seeing that it was just this, there was no need to hide it, so he said, "It was a monster who said it." ”

"Huh?" Tang Xuanzang thought silently, he thought it was a rumor spread by Buddhism, but he didn't expect it to be a monster, and motioned to the white bone spirit to make it clearer.

The white bone elf's voice was soothing, and he said eloquently: "About a year ago, there was a king nearby, I can't remember clearly, a banquet was held, and all the surrounding monsters and goblins were invited." ”

"There was a demon at the banquet who said, the way of heaven is unfair, it is not easy for us to cultivate, and we have to suffer the anger of immortal cultivators. ”

The king said that he had a quick way to live a long life without suffering calamity. ”

Tang Xuanzang nodded, this was a great temptation for monsters whose cultivation was relatively difficult.

The white bone spirit glanced at Tang Xuanzang, and when he saw that his contemplative appearance was very good-looking, he couldn't help but blush, quickly withdrew his gaze, and continued: "He said that there is a monk in the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil, who was ordered by the Tang King to go to Lingshan to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures. ”

He also said that the predecessor of this monk IX was the golden cicada, the second apprentice of the Buddha. Eat a piece of his meat and you will live forever!"

Speaking of this, the white bone spirit secretly glanced at Tang Xuanzang again, looked at his white skin, and swallowed his saliva.

Tang Xuanzang glared at her fiercely and said, "It's good-looking, right?

"Where is that king?"

The white bone spirit turned his head curtly and said, "The king left somehow later, and no demon knows where it went......

"I'm done, can I go, little slave?"