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However, the sharp-eyed will not lie.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong held the golden hoop stick in his arms to see what nonsense the white bone spirit in front of him could say.

"Great Sage, you see that I know the current affairs so well, I can not only kill demons and demons, but also make beds and cook, so you can accept the little one and be the little brother."

Mo Li said with a smile on her face.

"Master won't accept female disciples, so you'll die of this heart."

Mo Li blinked, this is not a matter at all, the white bone spirit can be transformed, it is a big deal that she becomes a man.

As far as his mind went, Mo Li transformed into the appearance of a delicate little student, and naturally missed the peerless beauty of the white bone spirit.

It can be said that the white bone spirit is one of the best beauties in this Journey to the West.

"You want to get close to Master so deliberately, do you also want to eat Tang Seng meat?" Sun Wukong looked at Mo Li with a smile and said lightly.

"No, no, I don't eat human flesh." Mo Li waved her hand again and again, and besides, she was now considered an alternative immortal, so why bother to do anything else.

"Put it on." I saw Sun Wukong pull off a monkey hair, blow a breath and turn it into a bracelet, which was tied to Moli's wrist.

To be honest, bringing the white bone spirit is definitely a whim for Sun Wukong, and it just happens that there is usually no one to practice with him, so it is not bad to have such a goblin.

Anyway, apart from him, it is impossible for Master to know that this is a goblin.

In this way, the two people who were shouting and shouting to kill just now shook hands and made peace, no, it should be that Moli is still in the hands of Sun Wukong.

Look at the monkey hair on her wrist, as long as she wants to be unfavorable to Tang Seng, she will be killed with one blow.

Following behind her childhood idol, Mo Li was still a little excited in her heart.

"Great Sage, why do you say you became weak as soon as you learned the scriptures?" This question has been bothering Moli for countless years, so now that I finally see me, I must ask.

Thinking that Sun Wukong made trouble in the Heavenly Palace alone, it was rare to meet an opponent, and he couldn't find a rescue soldier at every turn as soon as he learned the scriptures, which really damaged the prestige of the Monkey King.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong's eyes darkened, and he subconsciously touched the tight spell on the top of his head.

"When people get old, their natural mobility slows down."

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Mo Li really had a shocking thought, he really didn't expect that violent people would have a day to tell cold jokes.

"Great Sage, don't worry, with me, you will definitely be able to return to the top." Mo Li thought about the spirit plants in his space, and said confidently.

Speaking of which, this Monkey King is also a poor person, and his life is just calculated.

No one has ever asked such an arrogant and wanton person whether he wants to become a Buddha or not.

Perhaps in his eyes, the title of Fighting Buddha is not as beautiful as the Monkey King.

"You're just a little goblin, and you're talking big here." Sun Wukong snorted lightly and said coldly.

Mo Li rolled her eyes, could she still speak properly.

followed behind Sun Wukong, and found the three Tang Seng after a short time.

However, is this really a foursome? Except for Sun Dasheng who conforms to the original work, what the hell are the other Zhu Bajie and Sha monks?

"Senior brother, are you back, have you found a meal?" This is a matter of course, as if this was originally what Sun Wukong should do.

As soon as he heard this, Mo Li knew that this person was Zhu Bajie. There is no big belly, no fat head and big ears, but it is powerful and looks brave and powerful.

But the tone of her voice made her very unhappy, she has always disliked people who take other people's efforts for granted.

Sun Wukong was stunned, he just went to chase the fun goblin, and forgot to find a meal.

"Wukong, who is this benefactor?"

The only person who can talk to the Great Sage like this is naturally Elder Tang, dressed in a monk's robe, simple and simple, but it is difficult to hide the jade-like light of Tang Seng.

Compassion and peace, such a Tang monk reminded her of the temperament of the little monk.

I haven't seen you for a long time, and I don't know if the little monk's health is okay.

"Master, this is a young man in the village under the mountain, because he is the only one left in the family, and he is dedicated to the Buddha, so the disciple brought her."

Mo Li was stunned for a moment when she watched from the sidelines, she didn't expect the Great Sage to tell a lie without even blinking her eyes, but she was still worried for a long time just now.

"Master, the disciple's name is Xiaobai."

"Senior brother, when did you have such kindness, you forgot that you killed six people with your own hands." Zhu Bajie was unwilling to be lonely again.

For some reason, Mo Li was a little irritable, and he didn't like such a Zhu Bajie.

She naturally knows who the six people in Zhu Bajie's mouth are, if you don't kill the ferocious bandits, are you waiting for the thieves to kill you?

She remembered that there didn't seem to be Zhu Bajie at that time, so how did he know?

Could it be that Tang Seng said it? It seems that Tang Seng doesn't seem to be the one who exposes people.

"Eight precepts, the monks are compassionate, this donor has Buddha roots, Buddha nature, and is a rare wise person."

Tang Seng opened his mouth to stop him, in case Zhu Bajie said anything excessive.

"Master, the disciple voluntarily follows behind, and I also ask the master to give the disciple such a chance."

"It's a good thing that you are dedicated to the Buddha, but the poor monk came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, and there were twists and turns along the way, if you stay here, I am afraid that you will suffer a lot in the future."

Tang Seng's voice carried a touch of compassion, which made people listen like a spring breeze.

It seems that Tang Seng is not annoying.

The person who has not spoken is Sha Seng, who is a jade-faced child, with a slender figure and fair skin, but more like a noble son raised in a big family.

"Master, the disciple is not afraid of hardship......" Mo Li made a statement, and only then did Tang Seng stay.

Of course, it was she who took out some food and kept pointing and talking to the side before Zhu Bajie stopped.

Of the four people in this line, Mo Li's first impression was the worst one was Zhu Bajie, who was too lazy to do anything, and was very broken-mouthed, just like a menopausal woman, and her parents kept chattering.

Speaking of which, except for Sun Wukong, the other three all have backgrounds.

One is the second disciple of the Buddha, Jin Chanzi, one is the marshal of Tianpeng, and the other is the general of the rolling blinds, only Sun Wukong jumped out of the stone.

Recall the whole process of learning the scriptures, subduing demons and destroying demons Sun Wukong, there was no food Sun Wukong to find, just like Sun Wukong when everyone went to slaves, and they deserved to bear all the suffering.

Monkey King, who was supposed to be a Monkey King, has now become like this.

"Great Sage, you eat." After all, he was an idol when he was a child, and Mo Li generously took out the spirit fruit and handed it to Sun Wukong.

"Spirit Fruit? Although your fruit is not as good as the queen mother's peach, it is also very good. ”