Chapter 119: The Bone Giant's Quest for Revenge
Seeing this, Tang Seng did not have the slightest surprise, but looked calm, and said softly: "Sure enough, he is not dead!"
Then, Tang Seng turned over and took out the Buddha seal, and without hesitation, he smashed it towards the place where the white bone spirit fled.
The Buddha's seal is filled with the golden light of the Buddha, and in the face of some evil and demons, it has a powerful bonus.
In the process of chasing the white bone essence, the Buddha seal was like beating chicken blood, the speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it caught up with the white bone essence, smashed on it, and suppressed the white bone essence in its golden light, unable to move.
"That's it!"
Tang Seng said with a smile, and then waved his hand, and the Buddha Seal flew over with the primordial spirit of the white bone spirit.
"That monster didn't die like this?" Zhu Bajie looked shocked.
"If it weren't for Master's alertness, I'm afraid this monster would have escaped!" Monk Sha also nodded and said.
When Zhu Bajie heard this, he glanced at Monk Sha a little strangely, although his words were true, but they sounded completely suspicious of sycophancy!
However, Senior Brother Sha has always been honest, so he shouldn't compete with me for favor and go to sycophants, right? Zhu Bajie looked at Monk Sha with a serious look on his face, and said secretly in his heart.
No, no, I have worked hard, Master's favor can only be given to me, and I can't let others snatch it away! Zhu Bajie thought for a while, secretly made up his mind in his heart, and looked at Tang Seng's eyes full of heat.
Tang Seng didn't know that Zhu Bajie was actually thinking about competing for favor, at this time he stretched out his hand, grabbed the Buddha seal that flew back, and stared at the white bone spirit Yuan Shen who was suppressed by its golden light.
"Holy monk spare his life, please also receive supernatural powers!" Suddenly, a voice appeared in Tang Seng's mind, making Tang Seng slightly stunned.
Unexpectedly, talking to people in the state of the primordial spirit is actually completely communicating in the mind.
"What's the matter? now it's not skinny?" Tang Seng said jokingly.
Although the white bone spirit didn't quite understand Tang Seng's words, she understood what Tang Seng meant, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Ask the holy monk to spare the little demon's life, the little demon doesn't dare!"
Tang Seng sneered: "You came here with the purpose of eating this holy monk, and if you can't beat it, you will beg for mercy?
"Holy monk, please also make it clear, how can you let go of the little demon?" The white bone spirit's voice became weaker and weaker, and it was obvious that she was rapidly weakening under the light of the Buddha.
Hearing this, Tang Seng was stunned for a moment, the white bone spirit was just a little demon at the level of Xuan Immortal, and she had no background or treasures, and the only thing worth her body was her natural supernatural powers.
But the reason why the innate supernatural power is called the innate supernatural power is because he was born with it, and there is no way to give it to others, so it is impossible for Tang Seng to get this supernatural power.
Thinking about it this way, the White Bone Spirit has no value at all, and the only value may be that after being killed, it can get some merit points.
"It seems that you have no value to me!" Tang Seng smashed his mouth and shook his head and said.
When the white bone spirit heard this, he immediately became anxious, and hurriedly said: "Holy monk, the little demon is useful! The little demon can serve tea and cook for the holy monk, wash and clean, and ...... It can also warm the bed for the holy monk!"
At the end of speaking, there was obviously a hint of shyness and embarrassment in the tone of the white bone spirit.
Tang Seng had a black line on his face, but he didn't expect the white bone spirit to ** him.
The most important thing is that if a beautiful woman comes, then forget it, what is the white bone spirit? A bunch of skeletons! I can't tell whether it's a man or a woman, and I still think about him, Tang Seng, a well-known saint monk in the Three Realms?
It's just wishful thinking!
However, the words of the white bone spirit also reminded Tang Seng that on the way to the west, there will be stunning female goblins one after another, who are as greedy for their bodies as crazy and want to applaud their love.
Thinking of this, Tang Seng couldn't help wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and then waved his hand to smash the primordial spirit of the white bone spirit.
In view of the reminder of the white bone spirit, Tang Seng gave her a good time.
The next moment, the long-lost system prompt sounded:
"Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the peak cultivation of Xuan Immortal and becoming a white bone essence, and obtaining nine thousand merit points!"
Tang Seng nodded with satisfaction, although it was only nine thousand, it was not a lot.
Last time, in order to complete the task, the system helped Tang Seng exert a large part of the power of the Chaos Bead, which made Tang Seng beat Zhen Yuanzi violently.
But this is not for nothing the system helps, afterwards the system deducts all the current merit points and cultivation points, as a price, which makes Tang Seng feel a pain in the flesh.
But there is no way, the system boss wants to do this, and Tang Seng has no room for resistance.
Now, Tang Seng is all over his body, and he only has nine thousand merit points.
Shaking his head, Tang Seng put away the Buddha seal, turned around and walked over.
Looking at Zhu Bajie, Tang Seng said with a smile: "Bajie, look at those things, do you still want to eat those things?"
Zhu Bajie was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at the place Tang Seng pointed, and found that the previous steamed bun had turned into an extremely disgusting toad, and the bowl of rice had turned into a bunch of maggots.
"Gross-"
Zhu Bajie immediately ran to the side and retched, and even vomited out the overnight meal.
Monk Sha looked confused, and Tang Seng smiled gloatingly.
After a while, Zhu Bajie walked over with a pale face, looked at Tang Seng and said, "Master, thank you Master! You are my eternal Master! If Master hadn't stopped me just now, my old pig would have eaten them, this is really ......"
Tang Seng restrained his smile, patted Zhu Bajie's shoulder and said: "Bajie, this is also your mind as a teacher, with good causes can there be good results! In the future, we must carry forward this spirit more, and always put the teacher first, so that we can get good results." ”
At this moment, Sun Wukong flew back with a food box, and after falling, he looked at Tang Seng and the three of them, and then looked at the mess around them, and said a little confused: "Master, what is going on?"
Tang Seng shook his head and said: "It's nothing, it's just a little monster here, who has been sent by the teacher, let's eat quickly, and continue to hurry after eating." ”
Sun Wukong scratched his head, didn't ask more, and walked over to take out the food in the food box.
Tang Seng and Monk Sha gathered together, their appetite was open, only Zhu Bajie was alone, his face was pale, looking at the white steamed buns, and he retreated in horror.
Sun Wukong asked suspiciously: "Master, what's wrong with this nerd? On weekdays, he eats most actively, why is he so scared today as if he saw a flood beast?"
Tang Seng glanced at Zhu Bajie, shook his head and said to Sun Wukong: "Wukong, don't pay attention to him, he may have a few days every month, he doesn't want to eat, come and eat with us." ”
Sun Wukong nodded, didn't pay attention to Zhu Bajie's abnormality, walked over and sat down, and the three of them feasted.
After being full of wine and food, Tang Seng looked at the sand monk who was packing up his things, and thought about the plot after the three dozen white bone spirits.
However, before he could think of anything, suddenly, a huge demonic wind flew from a distance, and a powerful momentum pressed towards the four of them.
"What kind of demon dare to be presumptuous in front of my old grandson!" Sun Wukong felt that the other party was so arrogant, and he was immediately unhappy, flew into the sky, took out the golden hoop stick, and shouted.
"Give back my mother's life!" Then, a sad and indignant voice came, and a huge skeleton suddenly appeared in front of Tang Seng and the others.