Chapter Seventy-Five: I'm Sorry, Three Brothers, Let's Bow Up

"Brother Qing, when did you learn such a handsome trick!" Xiong Er asked enviously.

Ye Qing smiled mysteriously: "You guys, what kind of martial arts do we want as a hanger?" You study and study the system more, let the system give you the whole martial arts or something if you have nothing to do, and learn to fall in love with the system and be friends! ”

After talking nonsense for a while, Ye Qing gave the cat demon to Long Aotian: "Third brother, you are a bit of a waste in the secret realm, this pet is given to you, and I can protect you in the future!" ”

Long Aotian was overjoyed, and this operation: "Brother Qing, this thing won't bite me!" ”

"No, it's already tamed, if it dares to resist, it can kill it with a little thought, you can take this circle, refine it, take it and study it yourself!"

Xiong Er looked at the two brothers with envy, they all have pets!

"Brother Qing, what about me?"

"Fatty, when you meet the right one, I'll give you a few!"

After the whole outfit was completed, the three brothers continued to walk, and not long after they walked forward, they encountered a group of strange-looking birdmen.

A pointed head, a long tail, and the rest of the body is not much different from a human.

The appearance is a little scary, but is the strength? Usually, Ye Qing didn't make a move, and this group of birdmen was solved by the two younger brothers.

After walking for another two hours, Ye Qing and the three of them had already come to a staircase with no end in sight.

The staircase here is as if it leads straight to the clouds, which is spectacular.

"Brother Qing, do you want to go up and have a look?" Xiong Er asked.

"See? Look at it, go around, if you can have this fierce beast, you will definitely not be able to defeat it! Ye Qing analyzed.

"Brother Qing, it seems that you can't leave, do you think that's a monk?" Long Aotian pointed to a bald figure on the top of the stairs at this time and said.

Ye Qing and Xiong Er also looked at the stairs, and it didn't matter if they saw it, they were still old acquaintances, and the monks in the sea of bitterness were the same.

"Eh, master, it's you again, are you regaining your strength?" Ye Qing shouted at the figure walking slowly.

I saw that the monk folded his hands, said Amitabha, and continued to walk towards them.

"Run, Brother Qing?"

When the monk walked in, Ye Qing also saw it clearly. "Run, why run, I hit this little garbage with one hand!"

"Donors, meet again, in the sea of suffering, the poor monk was possessed by the evil spirit, so he did such a thing, and now the poor monk has crossed the evil demon and returned to his heart! Amitabha! ”

Demonic possession? I believe you are a ghost, "Brothers, this monk's strength has not recovered, kill him!" ”

Ye Qing led the three brothers and rushed up, and after a punch and kick, the monk lying on the top of the stairs was motionless!

It's just a snort in his mouth, which means that he is not dead.

"Monk, who the hell are you?" Xiong Er couldn't help but ask. This monk can directly pass through the secret realm, which is too strange.

The monk didn't speak, as if he thought of something sad, and a tear slipped down from the corner of his eye.

"The poor monk's name is Xuanzang, and he is the messenger of the Tang Dynasty from the East to the West to learn scriptures......"

"Stop, stop, where is your apprentice Sun Wukong?" Hearing that the monk began to talk nonsense, Xiong Er couldn't help it.

"Wukong, the apprentice of the poor monk, hey, it starts with the great war 10,000 years ago......"

It's 10,000 years ago again, it seems that something big did happen 10,000 years ago, Ye Qing has heard these three words many times since he started cultivating.

After listening to what the monk said, Ye Qing was a little shocked, just like what the old man in the cemetery said! This can't be a team to fool him!

"Xuanzang, mix with me, I'll take you to the Heavenly Dao!"

???

Xuanzang has a question mark on his face, don't you speak with a big pant?

"Don't believe me? I've only been cultivating for two years, and I'm already in the Jindan realm, and it's not a big problem to reach the highest realm of mortals in three years, do you think I have the ability to take you? ”

"What, you've only been cultivating for two years?" Xuanzang was indeed shocked, although the aura of this era has recovered, it is still too far worse than his previous era, and it is indeed not something that ordinary people can achieve to have such a fast cultivation speed.

"Then, you should be the apprentices of the poor monks! Amitabha! Xuanzang looked like a matter of course.

"Brothers, kill this monk, don't take him to play!" Ye Qing waved his hand.

What do you mean, if you don't agree with each other, you will kill someone?

Seeing the fist that was getting closer and closer to him, Xuanzang was shocked, how glorious it is to be my apprentice.

"Slow, you misunderstood, I mean let's bow down, I'll be the big brother and you will be the little brother!"

"Brother Qing, let's kill it!"

Xuanzang wanted to cry without tears, his own dignified holy monk, Buddha Luo Pingyang was bitten by a dog, these three people are really dogs.

"I'm sorry, three brothers, let's bow down!"