Looking at the back of the black bear spirit fleeing in embarrassment, Tang Seng nodded with satisfaction, if only every difficulty in the next step could be solved as simply as the black bear spirit.

After waiting for a while, the black bear spirit strode out with a person in his hand, and if he looked closely, he would find that the person was the old monk.

"Oh, old bear, you take it lightly, the old man is going to be broken up by you!" The old monk shouted dissatisfiedly.

The black bear spirit ignored his shouts at all, walked up to Tang Seng, threw the old monk in his hand on the ground, and said nervously to Tang Seng: "Holy monk, I have brought him back, can you forgive the old bear for his sins?"

At this time, the old monk lying on the ground realized his situation, quickly got up, looked at Tang Seng and Sun Wukong, and said with wide eyes: "Why are you not dead yet?

"Hmph, is the old monk surprised, surprised, do you think we can be killed by you so easily?" Tang Seng said with a disdainful expression.

"Impossible, you are ghosts, are you here to ask for your life?" Old bear, help me!" The old monk looked panicked, and hurriedly crawled behind the black bear spirit, grabbing the black bear spirit's legs.

But to his surprise, the black bear spirit that had been covering him for decades was unusual, with a panicked expression on his face, he glanced at him in disgust, and then kicked him out and fell in front of Tang Seng.

"Holy Monk Mingcha, I have nothing to do with this old monk, Holy Monk will kill if you want to, I have no opinion at all!" The black bear spirit quickly cleared his position, and moved a few steps back, away from the old monk.

"What do you have to rely on now? How dare you plot against the brocade robe of this holy monk, and even try to burn this holy monk to death? Who gave you the courage? Miss Liang?" Tang Seng stepped forward, raised his foot and stepped on the old monk, and asked viciously.

Although the old monk still doesn't know who Miss Liang is, he now knows very well that he has annoyed **.

Last night, when I saw the robe, I wanted to kill people and take the robe, but I didn't expect that this time I actually ran into an iron plate, and such a big fire didn't burn them?

"Ahem, the holy monk from the Tang Dynasty, the old monk was also confused for a while, and did something wrong, and I hope that the holy monk will spare me this time for the sake of you and I are both people of the same door, I am willing to return the brocade robe to its original owner!" The old monk immediately began to beg for mercy, and he had no backbone at all.

"The same door?" Tang Seng sneered and said disdainfully: "Just because you dare to be called the same door as this holy monk?"

"Let me tell you, you kneel down and worship Guanyin every day, it is my subordinate defeated, and when you see my cruel face, you don't dare to let go of the existence of the gray and slippery, do you think you are worthy of being called the same door as me?" Tang Seng pointed at the old monk with a nine-ring tin cane, and said with an arrogant face.

The old monk was immediately stunned and looked at Tang Seng in disbelief.

In the three views of the old monk, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who is compassionate and compassionate, is the most powerful immortal, how can there be anyone who can defeat Guanyin Bodhisattva?

The most unbelievable thing is that this person is actually this Tang Seng who seems to be powerless, is this world crazy?

Not to mention the old monk, even the black bear spirit was stunned, but he didn't expect that Tang Seng, who seemed to only have a heavenly immortal cultivation, seemed to be able to defeat Da Luo Jinxian Guanyin Bodhisattva by relying on Sun Wukong's weak chicken?

Probably bragging!

This is the speculation that appeared simultaneously in the thoughts of the black bear spirit and the old monk, although they looked at Tang Seng with fear in their eyes, but there was still a trace of disdain in it.

"What's the matter, don't you believe it?" Tang Seng saw the eyes of the two, and immediately raised his head and said: "Do you believe it or not, Guanyin Bodhisattva will appear with a word from me?"

The old monk hurriedly nodded in response, but three words were clearly revealed in his eyes: I don't believe it.

Tang Seng couldn't bear this little temper at that time, and he actually underestimated himself?

Glaring at the old monk fiercely, Tang Seng erected the nine-ring tin staff in his hand on the ground, sank into the dantian, and used his mana to urge his throat and said loudly: "Since Sister Guanyin is here, why don't you show up and see it?"

The old monk and the black bear spirit immediately widened their eyes and looked around carefully, wondering if Guanyin Bodhisattva would appear.

One second.

Two seconds.

......

Ten seconds.

After a while, the surroundings were still quiet, without the slightest movement, only Tang Seng stood in place with a proud face, looking slightly embarrassed.

The eyes of the old monk and the black bear spirit immediately fell on Tang Seng, with obvious disdain.

Tang Seng was suddenly annoyed and angry, and walked towards the black bear spirit with the nine-ring tin staff, and said as he walked: "Sister Guanyin doesn't come out, okay, then don't regret it, let me tell you, your mountain guard god of Luojia Mountain is gone!"

After speaking, Tang Seng carried the nine-ring tin staff and smashed it against the black bear spirit.

The black bear spirit was stunned, what kind of operation is this, he was disdainful at most, but he didn't show it, why do you have to do it to yourself?

The black bear spirit looked at the falling nine-ring tin staff, and the mace in his hand was about to move, but looking at Sun Wukong who was holding the golden hoop stick on one side, the black bear spirit immediately coaxed, gritted his teeth and was ready to resist this blow.

At this critical moment, a white bottle flew from the sky, blocking Tang Seng's nine-ring tin staff.

Tang Seng saw it very clearly, this is Guanyin Bodhisattva's mutton fat jade bottle.

"Xuanzang, as a monk, how can you be so irritable? As a person who learns scriptures from the Heavenly Dao, you should practice yourself and set a good example!" Guanyin Bodhisattva's voice came, and at the same time, Guanyin Bodhisattva also appeared.

Seeing this, Tang Seng glanced at the black bear spirit and the old monk with a slight sigh, and then looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva and said, "Sister Guanyin, I haven't seen you for a few days, you have become beautiful again!"

Guanyin's face darkened, but he didn't expect Tang Seng to dare to tease him, so he immediately said with a straight face: "Xuanzang, didn't you hear what I just said?"

Tang Seng stuck the nine-ring tin staff on the ground, then leaned on it, and said lazily: "Sister Guanyin, although I am indeed a person who learns scriptures, but I am not your person, and you don't give me a salary, what do I do, what does it have to do with you?"

"Xuanzang, since you are a monk and a disciple of my Buddhism, how can you think like this?" Guanyin Bodhisattva said.

"Why can't I have this kind of thought? or if you pay me on time, I'll listen to you?" Tang Seng asked rhetorically.

"As a person who learns the scriptures of the Heavenly Dao, you should cultivate yourself and keep the precepts, and take the study of the scriptures as your first priority, how can you be full of copper stench?" Guanyin scolded.