Tied to a tree, he was looking at Tang Sen pitifully at this time, his mouth was lightly opened, and his voice was delicate and charming.

"Elder, help!"

Well, that's right, it's a youkai.

At the first glance when Tang Sen saw her, he noticed the dense demonic aura around her, and the banshee was still unconscious, and she also put on a pitiful appearance, "Elder, save me, the little girl can do anything." ”

The teasing eyes, the charming expression, and the faint snow of the seductive purple gauze all hinted at something.

Tang Sen was not interested at all, and the three top beauties behind him followed, and Tang Sen had long been out of sight of such goods.

"Wukong, kill it, waste time."

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Sun Wukong and the banshee both screamed, obviously, Tang Sen's words were beyond their expectations.

"It's a monster, and you want to seduce me? A poor monk is a virtuous monk, how can he be greedy for beauty? You can't help but underestimate me Tang Sanzang too much. Tang Sen looked disdainful and said with a righteous face.

Sun Wukong was silent, but he still picked up the stick, although the master's words may be a little pretended, but there is no overflow of love, he is very recognized.

This kind of monster can be killed with a stick.

And the banshee who was tied to the tree trembled angrily, this monk is so insulting.

Didn't you say that this monk is a good person, and it's not high yet? What's going on now?

Could it be that he is really too ugly? For the first time, the banshee couldn't help but have doubts about her image.

But seeing that Sun Wukong's stick was about to hit his head, the banshee's face was hateful, a scream, the sound pierced the clouds and cracked the stone, and the people and things around him were impacted, and Sun Wukong also paused, but after he woke up, there was still a banshee's voice in front of him, and only a rope fell to the ground alone.

"Tang Sanzang, you wait for me! I call you good-looking! ”

The banshee's voice echoed through the jungle.

Haven't gone far yet, chase!

Sun Wukong was about to eject and start, but was urgently braked by Tang Sen.

Sun Wukong's face was puzzled, "Master, what are you doing?" The youkai ran away. ”

"Run, run, run, it's just a little demon, it's not important, God has the virtue of a good life, and the poor monk gave her a chance to live." Tang Sen seemed calm and compassionate, and his whole person seemed to exude the brilliance of Buddhist compassion.

The style of painting is wrong, Sun Wukong is a little awkward, Tuita has followed Tang Sen for so long, and he knows very well that Tang Sen is ruthless to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but there is a situation that will be extraordinarily merciful, that is, when the opponent is too weak and there is no threat at all.

Also, since the opponent is too weak, isn't it a waste if you don't carry forward the style and shape the character?

Sun Wukong secretly pointed to the sky with his finger, and while looking at Tang Sen, Tang Sen nodded appreciatively.

The children can be taught.

Sun Wukong finally understood that it doesn't matter whether this monster is killed or not, and it doesn't matter whether he saves it or not, but saving this action is very important, and what the result is secondary.

This is just made for the big guys above, or for the beings of the Three Realms.

High monks, in the impression of sentient beings, there should be a compassionate appearance.

Tang Sen couldn't change it, and he didn't want to change it, and this was the easiest way, and it was also the most in line with the interests of Buddhism.

"Master, what's wrong? What's wrong? Zhu Bajie's panicked voice came from behind him, and the two looked back, and the rest of the people came over.

"It's okay, it's just that I ran into a youkai who doesn't know whether to live or die."

"It's still a female monster, right?" The empress had a narrow smile on her face.

"Lin'er, I didn't do anything, clean myself, if I don't believe it, you can ask Wukong, he can testify for me." It was a hasty explanation.

"Yes, Master, Master didn't do anything, and asked my grandson to kill that demon with a stick, but unfortunately let her run away." Sun Wukong said regretfully, along the way, his hands were itchy and tight, and he always wanted to knock something.

"I don't dare, huh." The empress snorted arrogantly.

"That's, that's." Townsend had no choice but to echo him.

Now that the monster has run away, there is no need to stay here, and the group set off again.

As the sun sets, a temple comes into view.

"Master, there seems to be a Buddhist temple in front of us, let's rest there tonight." Sun Wukong is sharp-eyed and always the first to see it.

……

The ancient temple is withered, broken tiles and ruins, the grass grows in front of the hall, the corners are knotted with cobwebs, there are yellow orioles coming and going from time to time, crows are flying everywhere, the Buddha statue on the high platform is weeping, and the temple is damp everywhere.

When the group entered the ancient temple, they saw such a scene.

"Master, this place is too broken." Zhu Bajie complained.

"Dilapidation is a little shabby, but it can also be settled, Bajie, our monks are not very particular about food and housing, the dilapidated house, can still shelter from the wind and rain, a vegetarian lamp, you have to survive." Tang Sen smiled, not careless.

"Master, what are you talking about? Don't be confused by monsters, when have we ever eaten vegetarian food, master, don't scare me. Tang Sen's different speech frightened Zhu Bajie a lot, and he hurriedly touched Tang Sen's head, and at the same time looked around on Tang Sen's body.

"Go and go, you fool, you don't have any culture at all, this great Yaxing has been defeated by you, so I love to clean up here for you, and we will rest here tonight." Tang Sen showed a disgusted expression on his face, and drove Zhu Bajie away again and again.

"What people!" Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong stopped drinking, and there was a golden light between the opening and closing of his eyes, which was especially conspicuous when the night was about to fall.

At the same time, Tang Sen also looked towards the place where Sun Wukong was looking, and in the dim twilight, a round head suddenly shrank back from a hidden corner.

But how can mortals escape the capture of Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong is like the wind, and with a dodge, he is in front of the sneaky person.

"Ah, Uncle Youkai spare your life, spare your life."

Tang Sen lit an oil lamp in his hand and slowly approached, but it was a little monk who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Huh? Little monk, where are you from? ”

Tang Sen's voice sounded behind him, and the little monk turned around to see Tang Sen smiling.

"Master, master save me, there are monsters, there are monsters!" The little monk hurriedly got up and hid behind Tang Sen, his movements were extremely smooth.

"Hey, little monk who doesn't know anything, my grandson is not a monster." Sun Wukong said with a smile.

Tang Sen also turned sideways slightly, and explained with a smile: "Amitabha, this is the apprentice of a poor monk, although his appearance is a little strange, but his understanding is quite high, and his character is not bad, so there is no need to worry." ”