The authorities are fascinated, the bystanders are clear, everyone knows that this is Tang Sen's strategy to retreat, but the leopard's life hangs by a thread, where would he think so much, besides, there is no room for him to choose now.

Tang Sen nodded with satisfaction, sure enough, it still depends on "virtue" to convince people.

Since his little green lion was left in the East China Sea, he is really not used to it, and the dignified Tang Dynasty holy monk actually wants to walk by himself, which is really a bit of a loss of face.

It's not that he didn't prepare a mount for himself, the little white dragon is a good mount, but he still blames himself, the dragon knight is inappropriate, and he has developed into a master and apprentice.

However, it doesn't seem to be a loss, and a loyal apprentice has been gained.

But now he doesn't plan to let go of this money leopard, the Tang Dynasty holy monk must have a car and a row to travel!

Tang Sen smiled, and with a finger, a little golden light fell on the head of the leopard spirit, and the leopard spirit suddenly felt the pressure like a mountain, and couldn't help lying on the ground, changing back to its original form.

I have to say that this leopard looks really good, with a slender body, muscles and not bloated, at first glance it is a sporty car, leather seats, panoramic sunroof, automatic driving, only two pieces of meat are consumed for 100 kilometers.

This is in line with my own body.

Tang Sen thought proudly, and sat directly on it, soft and comfortable, without any discomfort, and the driving experience was good.

Townsend couldn't be more satisfied, he simply couldn't put it down.

The carriage was handed over to them to sit on, and they didn't go in to join in the fun, and every time they were extremely embarrassed and uncomfortable.

"Wukong, let's see if there are any mortals in that cave, I saved them, by the way, remember to explain that it was the Tang monks who saved them."

"Bajie, you gather these little demons together and screen them again, according to the old rules, the innocent are released, and the guilty surpass them."

Townsend issued the order in an orderly manner, and it was all done and handy.

Seeing that Sun Wukong saved people, Zhu Bajie also interrogated the little demons one by one, Tang Sen had nothing to do, and directly condensed a stream of clear water, the new car, you have to wash it.

"Master, Master, there are indeed two mortals in the cave." Sun Wukong took the lead in running out of the hole, and behind him, a man and a woman walked out with each other's arms, the woman's face was radiant, but the man was covered in injuries.

Tang Sen understood what was going on at a glance, this leopard would rob the people's girls.

But now it's also his own mount, and it's also part of his responsibility, Tang Sen casually released a fairy light, and the man's wounds all over his body were immediately healed, and the original skin and flesh injuries healed most of them in an instant, and they had already scabbed, and they were intact in just a few days.

The fatal injury in the eyes of mortals is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Tang Sen, and it can be cured easily, this is the generation gap between immortals and mortals, which is unimaginable.

The little couple were stunned, the man who was originally in pain was now in a very good state, and carefully pushed away his wife next to him, looked at the scabbed wound on his body, and his expression was full of disbelief.

Seeing Tang Sen watching them from the side, he hurriedly stepped forward to pay respects.

"Thank you to the gods, thank you to the gods for saving your life." The two kowtowed.

Sha Wujing said with a smile on the side, "We are not immortals, my master is a holy monk in the West Heaven, the royal brother of the Tang Dynasty." ”

"Thank you, Holy Monk, thank you Holy Monk for saving your life." Only then did the man see Tang Sen's robe, with a five-Buddha crown on his head.

He doesn't know what immortals, what holy monks, in his opinion, between heaven and earth, except for monsters, the vast powers are immortals, not monsters, then naturally they are immortals, but others have said that it will not be wrong to shout naturally.

"The donor, please get up, the poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the eastern soil, seeing the goblins here making chaos, poisoning the living beings, and the heart can't bear it, hereby subjugation the demon, Amitabha."

If you do it, then you have to say it naturally, and you have to say it big, otherwise how will others know that you have done it?

Don't be embarrassed, this is the lesson of blood and tears summed up by Tang Sen, don't be embarrassed, after all, it really solves the problem.

"Holy monk, the monster?" The man looked around vigilantly, and the little demon over there was obedient to Zhu Bajie's governance, but he couldn't help but be afraid when he didn't see the existence of the demon king.

Tang Sen saw his expression and knew what he was worried about, which was not difficult to guess, and patted the money leopard beside him, "This is the monster in your mouth, now that he has taken refuge in my Buddha, the poor monk wants him to be a mount to atone for his sins." ”

This?

The two were dumbfounded, in their eyes, whether they were gods or monsters, they were all powerful characters, but they didn't expect the gap to be so big, and the monster who almost killed the two of them could only be a mount in the hands of this monk, that is, they couldn't run away.

They can't understand it with their narrow cognition, but fortunately, they don't need to understand.

Live your life honestly, chop wood and grow vegetables, be free, self-sufficient, if there is no persecution of monsters, it is much luckier than most people.

"Thank you to the holy monk for subduing the demon, the holy monk saves his life, the villain is difficult to repay in case, and please go to the villain's house to receive a vegetarian meal and chat about your heart." The woodcutter pious invited.

The grace of saving lives, they are indeed poor, and they can't afford to entertain Tang Sen and his party with more money, so they can only do their best.

Tang Sen sensed their sincerity and nodded in agreement.

Although the food is not as good as making it yourself, it is also a heart, and it is also the reward of your own justice, and the taste is different.

Next to him, Zhu Bajie also finished thinking about it, killed more than a dozen sinful little demons, and let go of the others with all the warnings, but Tang Sen saw the panicked look when they fled, and it was estimated that he would not dare to harm anyone in this life, and he didn't know what method the nerd used.

The woodcutter's house was at the foot of the mountain, and in front of the door, a blind old lady leaned against the door with a cane, looking out into the distance, looking particularly desolate in the cold wind.

"My son, is my son back?" Maybe she heard something, and the old lady suddenly asked.

Tang Sen was amazed, a source of absolute profit, ten times the teacher, sure enough, the blind people's hearing is exceptionally good, such a distance, a small movement, ordinary people will never find it, and this old lady found it.

The woodcutter and the woman hurriedly greeted them, "Mother, it's a child, the child is back." ”

As he spoke, he couldn't stop crying.

This near-death and survival, their experience is certainly thrilling, but for the elderly in the family, there is no less worry.

If the two of them really died outside this time, they were really killed by that monster, and I really don't know how my old mother will live in the future.