Ever since he found out that no monster could withstand his punch, Tang Sanzang had no fear of monsters, even if it was this dryad who could fly and dance in the air at will, it was nothing in his eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He was more curious about what this dryad had done over the years, as well as the bad relationship between the three masters and apprentices in this Guanyin Zen Temple, so he patiently planned to listen to it for a while, which was much more interesting than the soap opera at eight o'clock.

The stick that should have fallen did not fall for a long time, and everyone looked at it fixedly, and their mouths were wide open.

This black stick, which seemed to weigh thousands of pounds and was powerful and heavy, was actually dragged by the young monk with one hand, and even the thin wooden table under his feet was not crushed.

"That's amazing!"

This is the thought that pops up in everyone's hearts, this little monk who looks just good-looking is even more powerful than Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang with some surprise in his eyes, and pursed his lips, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Little one, you're a little more interesting than I thought. The dryad looked at Tang Sanzang, the smile on his face became brighter, but his voice was a little colder.

"You seem to be a little more vulnerable than I thought. Tang Sanzang nodded, then stretched out his left hand, and with a light break of both hands, the big stick that Sun Wukong had turned into with the black branches that Sun Wukong had smashed with the golden hoop stick, was broken like a branch, and then he casually threw it on the ground.

"Let's run!"

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted loudly, and the originally quiet crowd was in an uproar, and they hurriedly ran towards the door and the backyard, all wanting to escape from here as soon as possible.

Although Tang Sanzang blocked the blow of this monster, but this monster needs thousands of branches, and he can block a few by himself.

"You...... Are you uncle?" At this time, a voice came from the side, Tang Sanzang turned his head to look, Xiong Xiaobu jumped down from the pyre, looked at the tree demon in a bit of confusion, and walked towards him step by step.

"This?" Sun Wukong glanced at the people who were scattered, and then looked at Xiong Xiaobu, a little puzzled.

"Let her go. Tang Sanzang hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head.

For Xiong Xiaobu, the black-clothed uncle who will appear on a rainy night is more important than anything else, and today, it may be up to him to make an end.

"Xiaobu, it's me. The tree demon looked at Xiong Xiaobu who walked in front of him, conjured a human hand, touched Xiong Xiaobu's head, grinned, laughed silently, and then raised his eyes to look at the people who had fled in all directions, and said in a slightly cold voice: "You wait a minute, let my uncle catch these people." ”

As soon as the words fell, thousands of black branches instantly skyrocketed, rushing towards people like black snakes, the thickness of the bowl, dozens of zhang, hundreds of zhang long black branches were overwhelming, as long as they touched people, they were entangled, and they rolled back, but in a moment, all the branches came back, and there was a person rolling on each branch.

On the big tree dozens of feet high, there are thousands of people hanging, like a fruit tree full of fruits, but the branches are all alive, and it looks extremely weird.

The courtyard that was originally full of people was standing at this time, but at this time only Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong were standing, as well as Puxuan and Guangmou on the pyre.

"It's kind of a Ferris wheel. Tang Sanzang threw away the two dead branches in his hand, looked up at the people who were hanging on the branches dozens of zhang high, screaming and screaming, and muttered to himself.

"Ferris wheel?" Sun Wukong on the side looked at Tang Sanzang, a little puzzled, "Is that some kind of powerful monster?"

"Well, so to speak, but it's supposed to be a roller coaster. Tang Sanzang pondered for a while and explained seriously.

"Hmph, then leave it to me to deal with next time you encounter it. Sun Wukong raised his hand, not caring about it.

"Okay. Tang Sanzang nodded, keeping his face from laughing, and looked at Xiong Xiaobu standing under the tree.

Xiong Xiaobu looked up at the dryad who was still laughing silently, shook his head and said, "Uncle, it's not good for the little bald head to laugh like this. ”

The dryad's smile froze, he looked down at Xiong Xiaobu, and said in a low voice: "Xiaobu, who is the little bald head?"

"Little bald ......" Xiong Xiaobu turned around, looked at Tang Sanzang, and said with a smile: "He is a little bald head, he is good to me, just as good as my uncle." ”

The tree demon looked at Tang Sanzang, his narrow eyes narrowed, his hand stroked Xiong Xiaobu's head, and said coldly: "I am the only one in this world who is really good to you, kill him." ”

Xiong Xiaobu's body was shocked, his eyes instantly turned blood-red, he looked at Tang Sanzang expressionlessly, and nodded: "Yes, uncle." ”

As soon as the words fell, he stepped out, and the ground sank into a deep pit, the small body instantly swelled, the small clothes on his body were propped into pieces, and a big bear more than a foot tall rushed towards Tang Sanzang frantically, his hands and feet fell to the ground, and the ground sank into a deep pit.

Giant panda!!!

Tang Sanzang looked at the big bear, one mouth could be opened to stuff an egg, the familiar black and white stripes, black eye sockets, isn't this the giant panda that has become a national treasure by selling cuteness!

Therefore, Xiong Xiaobu is not a black bear spirit at all, but a cute giant panda.

"Wukong, you play with her, but don't play badly, this is a national treasure. Tang Sanzang looked at Xiong Xiaobu's blackened giant panda, and said to Sun Wukong on the side.

"You play with her, I'll deal with that dryad, he has the strength of a demon. Sun Wukong looked at the tree demon and said eagerly.

"I don't think I can beat her. Tang Sanzang looked at the giant panda with a solemn face and shook his head, "I'll talk to the dryad first, and then come to help after you finish fighting the panda." ”

"Well, that's just for me to get rid of her first. Sun Wukong nodded, picked up the golden hoop stick, tapped it lightly, raised his hand and smashed it towards the giant panda's head.

The giant panda did not dodge, stood upright, closed his palm inward, firmly pressed the golden hoop stick, and then slammed it to the ground, actually trying to take the golden hoop stick away.

Soon, a man and a bear surrounded a stick, and a fierce battle began.

"Little one, you have a lot of guts, but unfortunately you are only a mortal, so you can only be my nourishment. The Dryad looked at Tang Sanzang with a smile, and two fist-thick black branches suddenly came out of the ground, wrapping around his legs extremely quickly like tentacles, completely enveloping his body.

The branches broke through the ground and pulled Tang Sanzang to the front of the tree, hanging one zhang high in the air, leaving only one head and two palms to move.

"Master!" Sun Wukong's eyebrows furrowed, revealing a worried look.

Tang Sanzang didn't struggle, he glanced down, but his face was a little strange, this tree demon's binding technique looked a little improper, and he could see it from time to time in some small movies of island countries in his previous life.

However, he still waved his palm, signaling that Sun Wukong was fine, and tried to drive those things about binding, tentacles and the like out of his mind, looked at the protruding human face in front of him and asked: "I'm curious, since you dare to arrest everyone present with great fanfare today, then why don't you dare to eat people yourself in the past three hundred years, but need to rely on Xiong Xiaobu and humans to steal children for you? And you are a tree demon, why do you want to eat people?"

"It's been years since I've spoken to anyone, and since you've asked, I'll tell you. The tree demon nodded, pointed to Pu Xuan on the pyre, and said in a slightly cold voice: "Three hundred years ago, this monk got a golden statue of Guanyin from nowhere, and there was an aura on it that made me jealous, so I had to restrain my breath, but through that little demon and some ordinary people to do things for me." ”

"And this aura began to dissipate at the beginning of this year, and now it has almost dissipated, even Guanyin Bodhisattva can't sense what is happening here, so I don't have to worry about it anymore. As for cannibalism, for me, human beings are nothing more than weak but nutritious nourishment. ”