Chapter 157: Stew yourself in an iron pot

Zhu Bajie seemed to have entered a no-man's land, and without encountering any obstacles, he went directly out of Xiaoleiyin Temple.

After leaving the temple, Zhu Bajie did not go to Heaven to move the rescuers as expected by the Yellow Eyebrow Demon King, but returned to the RV and played cards with the White Dragon Horse.

The appearance is very leisurely, and I don't see the anxiety of the master being captured by the monster.

Three days passed in a flash.

The Yellow-eyed Demon King hoped that someone would come to the door, but no great god had come to save the Tang monk today.

sneaked out of the temple and found the RV to take a look, and saw that Zhu Bajie was snoring and taking a nap, and there was no idea of going to heaven to move the rescuers.

The yellow-eyed demon king showed a bitter face, and once again transformed into the appearance of a land god.

"Elder Pig, Elder Pig, wake up!" The Yellow Eyebrow Demon King walked into the RV and pushed Zhu Bajie's strong body.

Zhu Bajie was pushed awake, wiped the corner of his mouth, and said in a daze: "Who?

"Oh, my Elder Pig, your master is about to be cooked and eaten by the goblins in that temple, can you still sleep?"

"Oh! got it!" Zhu Bajie replied lightly, then turned over and snored again.

The Yellow Eyebrow Demon King scratched his head, almost wanting to hang this lazy pig up and smoke him to death, it has reached this point, and he still has the heart to sleep here?

I don't know what the Buddha thought, how did he arrange such a rammer to be the protector of the scriptures!

I'm tired!

The Yellow Eyebrow Demon King stretched out his hand and pushed Zhu Bajie again, urging: "Elder Pig, go to Heaven to move the rescue soldiers!

"I know, I know, don't bother me! I'll go to the rescue when I wake up, you let that monster eat slowly, eat the limbs that don't hurt your life first!" Zhu Bajie waved his hand in annoyance, and kicked on the waist of the Yellow Eyebrow Demon King.

"Oops, hey!"

The Yellow-eyed Demon King covered his old waist and exhaled in pain, secretly saying that the strength of this pig's head was so great, and he was slightly injured by kicking it at will.

Driving the wind back to the Xiaoleiyin Temple, the Yellow Eyebrow Demon King sat on the high seat and sighed, and the little demon on the side didn't dare to ask more when he saw this, but he was curious about why he caught the Tang monk, and the king became sad instead.

Xuanzang said to the little demon watching from the sidelines in the backyard: "Three days have come, it's time for your king to eat the poor monk, take me to see your king!"

The monsters guarding next to each other looked at each other, and they couldn't make up their minds for a while.

"What are you waiting for, if you are sluggish, your king will definitely be angry!"

"Let's go, take him to our king, and let him decide!"

Several little demons pulled Xuanzang and brought him to the main hall.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

A Buddha horn came, and it was the familiar voice again, and the Yellow Eyebrow Demon King only felt that his head was about to explode.

Headaches, toothaches, liver pains......

The master and the gods of the heavenly court agreed that they would go through a few motions first, but now that no one is invited, it has become a big problem!

You can't let this king go to heaven and invite the gods to come, can he?

That's ridiculous, this king invited someone to beat me?

The more the Yellow Eyebrow Demon King thought about it, the more he felt a headache, and at this moment, Xuanzang's voice followed.

"Donor, it's time to boil the oil, right? Today is the third day of the promise! Aren't you afraid?"

Xuanzang's voice was full of banter, and the face of the yellow-eyed demon king turned red, and he almost wanted to go crazy.

"What an annoying monk!Little ones, get up and boil water!Today, this king is going to taste the taste of this Tang monk's meat!" The Yellow Eyebrow Demon King waved his hand and commanded the little demons below.

"Yes, King!"

The little demons moved very quickly, and after a while, a large iron pot had been set up in the hall, and the bottom was full of firewood.

Xuanzang walked to the side of the pot, glanced at it and frowned, "The poor monk's meat, the clear soup is not delicious, go and bring the green onions, ginger and garlic!"

The little demon next to him was stunned, and he had never seen anyone come up with an idea to cook himself.

Seeing that his king was in a bad mood, the little demon thought that he had not done enough, so he hurriedly sent someone to the mountains to pull some seasoning plants.

Green onions, ginger, garlic, and some unknown spices were poured into the large iron pot, and an inexplicable smell appeared in the main hall.

Xuanzang snatched the iron spoon in the little demon's hand, stirred it against the big iron pot, and then scooped up a spoonful of soup and tasted it, feeling that the taste was not salty enough.

So he pretended to fumble through his clothes for a while, grabbed out a large bag of sea salt, put it in, stirred, scooped up a spoonful of soup again, and tasted it.

Xuanzang stood beside the iron pot with a spoon, smashed his mouth, and then nodded.

The Yellow Eyebrow Demon King was speechless when he looked at Xuanzang's operation, and his expression was like constipation.

"This monk doesn't know if he has a mad disease, but he acts like this, even if he gives me food later, I won't eat it, and it won't be good if he also catches some madness......" A little demon next to the iron pot whispered to another little demon secretly.

"I don't want to eat it either, I don't think this monk looks like Tang Seng, I guess where did the crazy monk come from, he actually wants to stew himself in an iron pot!

"What if the king forces us to eat?"

"Then I said take it back and eat it slowly, and then find a corner and splash it!"

Although his voice was soft, he couldn't hide the ears of the Yellow Eyebrow Demon King, and he glared at the two little demons fiercely, so frightened that they hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Looking at the little demons with strange faces, the two yellow eyebrows wrinkled even more distorted, like two yellow-haired earthworms, hanging above his eyes.

Has human-to-human transmission started so soon?

Oh no, man-to-man......

Even the little demons have become a little abnormal.

The Yellow-eyed Demon King looked at Xuanzang, who was busy with everything, and had a sense of absurdity in his heart that he was dreaming, all of this was too unreasonable and unreal.

He patted his head, a little skeptical that he was dreaming.

This dream is really tiring, when will I wake up!

While he was thinking wildly, the next scene made him scream directly.

"Don't!"

The monk in a white monk's robe, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, jumped directly into the boiling water.

When I jumped in, I didn't forget to say, "Look at the ignition, don't cook it too badly, it will affect the taste!"

Xuanzang said that a piece of stored demon meat was thrown into the pot, and then transformed it into his own appearance, and his true body had already entered the Chaos Bead.

"Quick, quick, get him up!"

The Yellow-eyed Demon King looked anxious, and hurriedly greeted, because he was so panicked that he forgot that he could directly use a spell to rescue Xuanzang.

The little demons hurriedly fished it out with a spoon, but they were clumsy, and it was difficult to fish it out for a while.

The boiling water kept tumbling, and only then did the Yellow Eyebrow Demon King realize that he could cast an exorcism spell.

Stretching out his hand, the void object, in the boiling water, a boiled flesh body hung in the air, and its face was no longer clear.

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