Tang Seng saw that the shuttlecock had become like this, and he panicked.

I couldn't care about the pain in my body anymore, so I quickly took out the white jade porcelain bottle and came out. Pour the clear liquid into the child.

His white jade porcelain bottle doesn't look small, but the liquid inside seems to be inexhaustible, no matter how you pour it, it is still there.

The moment the clear liquid was poured on the shuttlecock, the redness and swelling on the shuttlecock immediately began to dissipate.

But until the redness and swelling on the child's body dissipated, he did not wake up, and he still foamed at the mouth, his face turned pale, and his eyes rolled white.

Tang Seng didn't have time to touch these liquids on his body, so he grabbed Zhu Bajie and asked, "Bajie, what do you think is wrong with this child?"

Zhu Bajie glanced down and frowned slightly: "He shouldn't be allergic, right?"

"Allergies?" Tang Seng glanced down, then raised his head and asked Zhu Bajie, "Then what should we do?"

Zhu Bajie flattened his mouth, "Of course, hurry up and call the senior brother to help, Master of the Demon Binding Bag, are you calling?"

"yes, how did I forget about it, I really forgot it when I was nervous. Tang Seng patted his head, but because of the redness and swelling on his palm and face, it hurt even more, and after he gasped, he took out his mobile phone tremblingly and wanted to call Sun Wukong.

Before he could dial the number, the top of his head suddenly lit up.

Zhu Bajie: "Master, don't fight, senior brother is down." ”

The master and apprentice looked up and saw that Sun Wukong was holding a somersault cloud and had already fought with the poisonous moth.

And the reason why the top of their heads will be bright is also because the poisonous moth made Sun Wukong sweep a golden hoop stick to a tree, putting down the blocked light.

Sun Wukong took advantage of this gap and shouted at Zhu Bajie and them: "Don't go back quickly." ”

Zhu Bajie let out an "oh". Quickly pull up the shuttlecock on the ground and carry it on your back.

The redness and swelling on his body had not dissipated, and on his back, the badminton ball suppressed the redness and swelling, and Zhu Bajie rolled his eyes in pain, "Master, you can help hold it up." ”

Tang Seng saw that the crisis had been resolved, and was pouring the liquid in the white jade porcelain bottle on his body, when he heard Zhu Bajie shouting, "Wait a minute, wait for the swelling on my body to disappear." ”

Zhu Bajie: "I'll go to you, Master, let's run quickly, I didn't hear Brother Monkey let us run, and the helpers of the moth who ran slowly will be finished when they arrive." ”

"Isn't it just one? How can there be a helper?" Tang Seng was frightened, and quickly put away the white jade porcelain bottle, helped drag the badminton, and followed Zhu Bajie to fly into the sky.

As soon as they left, the moth that had been knocked away by Sun Wukong flew again, roaring and calling the poisonous powder on its wings towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong quickly opened the isolation cover, isolated all these poisonous powders outside, and smashed the guy again with a golden hoop stick.

The moth was defenseless before, but this time it was different, and when Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick smashed over, it directly retracted its wings and flashed, and avoided the golden hoop stick to the side, and then fanned Sun Wukong again.

Sun Wukong found out at this time that the moth would not attack in close quarters, but would only fan them from a distance, so he stopped attacking and stopped in mid-air, watching the moth continue to fan its wings.

After 5 minutes, the moth was still fanning, and Sun Wukong was a little bored, "I said that if you don't stop, you can pounce for a few more minutes, the poisonous powder on your body is not clean, but it makes you tired and lie down." ”

The poisonous moth saw that the poisonous powder on his body did not pose a threat to Sun Wukong at all, and his children let Zhu Bajie take them away, and he roared angrily, making a sharp "squeak" sound.

Sun Wukong Yile, waiting for you like this, "Yo he, call your companion, right? Hurry up, call a little more, I'll take it together." ”

The poisonous moth screamed sharply and rushed straight at him.

This poisonous moth can't figure it out, this territory is theirs, and in the past hundred years, no one has dared to spread wild on its territory, let alone hit its children with ideas.

So this pounce is angry, and it wants to teach this monkey who has trespassed into his territory a lesson.

It's a pity that its knowledge is too low, and it doesn't know who this person in front of it is, and if it does, it will definitely not dare to pounce on monkeys like this.

Sun Wukong did not meet him this time, but flashed to the side.

The poisonous flying goose couldn't pounce again, and pounced three or four times in a row, but failed to knock Sun Wukong down.

It was so angry that it grew up again.

This time, a gust of demonic wind swept around, and its companions, nearly 10 moths, swooped in their direction from all directions one after another.

After arriving, he didn't communicate, and directly surrounded Sun Wukong, and then opened his big mouth to spray countless gray lines at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong didn't dodge, he didn't hide, he just stood there, and used the golden hoop stick to entangle all the gray lines that sprayed over.

And these moths seem to have endless gray lines in their stomachs, until they look like a super big lollipop in the Monkey King's golden hoop stick, they haven't spit it out.

Sun Wukong was a little impatient with the waiting, "I said that if you want to spit silk, you can spit a little bit, spit so slowly, it's really a waste of time, do you know?"

He said so, but he didn't stop, he directly asked the golden hoop stick to collect these gray threads there, he jumped out of it, took out the demon binding bag and covered these moths, and in less than a minute, he put all these huge moths into the demon binding bag.

Sun Wukong carried the bulging demon bag and slapped it a few times.

"I'll tell you, I just took you away, and I didn't deal with your baby with me, what's the hurry?" Sun Wukong actually said to the poisonous moth in the demon bag, "Let's go, don't stay here to bring disaster to the world, go to the place where you can be used, and then return your worms to you." ”

After Sun Wukong's words fell, the moths who were struggling desperately miraculously quieted down.

Sun Wukong sighed, it was really a little monster who cared about his children.

When Sun Wukong returned to the Journey to the West Yamen with a piece of gray line, Zhu Bajie and Tang Seng quickly retreated.

They thought that there was still poison powder on the gray thread ball, and the pain of this poison powder sticking to their bodies, they didn't want to go through it a second time.

Zhu Bajie looked at Sun Wukong from beginning to end, "Strange Brother Monkey, why don't you have any redness and swelling on your body?"

Sun Wukong took off the gray line ball on the golden hoop stick, put it into a storage bag, and glanced at Zhu Bajie, "I have a golden bell jar, just this poisonous powder, where can it hurt me?"

Zhu Bajie: "What? You are too much, you know that the poisonous powder, why don't you remind us, and cause me and Master to be all recruited, okay?"