The black bear spirit knew that the evil dragon in front of him turned out to be the white dragon horse who was waiting for Xuanzang on the road, and immediately put on a smiling face and said: "This dragon friend, you have come all the way to come here, it is better to rest first, and let the little one serve the holy monk first." ”

"What friend is the dragon, are you scolding me?" the little white dragon glared at the black bear spirit, and said angrily with a heavy dragon breath.

Black Bear Spirit: "......"

God is a special dragon friend, Ben Zhenjun didn't think about it at all, okay?

And Sun Wukong looked at the black bear spirit with a vigilant face, and said in his heart that this guy didn't know what the hell he was thinking, so he hurriedly drank: "Black bear spirit, Lao Sun warns you, don't beat my master's idea." My master is a monk from the Tang Dynasty, the reincarnation of the golden cicada, and eating half a bite of his meat can prolong life and live forever. Taking a sip of his blood can delay aging and rejuvenate the face......"

Sun Wukong gushed endlessly, and the little white dragon was instantly stunned.

, senior brother, are you afraid that the monsters won't eat the master? How do I feel that you have pushed the master into the pit?

The little white dragon was so frightened that he hurriedly set his eyes on Xuanzang, but saw Xuanzang nodding solemnly, and suddenly the little white dragon became not calm.

"This ...... Am I on the wrong team, or is the master already eaten by a monster, and why does the master look like he's enjoying it?"

And the black bear spirit was so frightened that he was excited, and his heart said that this Xuanzang is really not easy to deal with, could it be that he has seen through my mind?

"You don't have to work hard to drive the true monarch, a poor monk is a rough man, and you can ride a horse. Xuanzang couldn't see the thoughts of this black bear spirit, and said in his heart that this Guanyin master must have let this black bear spirit please himself, and then took the opportunity to return the robe.

Is the poor monk the kind of person who has no principles?

said that he would resolutely give away this robe, and the poor monk would not take it back if he was killed.

If I break my oath, then I will be punished for not being able to go to the Western Heaven Elysium for the rest of my life, and I will not be able to obtain the true scriptures!

Anyway, I ...... I didn't plan to go over.

Xuanzang squinted his eyes, and then rode straight onto the white dragon horse. And Sun Wukong looked at the black bear spirit vigilantly, for fear that this guy would take the opportunity to make trouble.

"Great Sage, meeting is fate, I offended a lot before, I'll make amends to you first, let's release our suspicions, okay?" said the black bear spirit with a flattering face.

"Okay, I, Sun Wukong, am not an unreasonable person. Sun Wukong squinted his eyes, opened his mouth and said, "Otherwise, you kneel on the ground and shout a hundred times Grandpa Sun, the little one knows that it is wrong." Then I can consider forgiving you for three days. ”

Black Bear Spirit: "......"

Ma Dan, isn't the pit man? Grovel and call your grandfather, or just forgive me for three days?

"Hehe, why don't I just call your grandfather a thousand times?"

"That's okay! If you have this sincerity, my grandson will accept it. Sun Wukong secretly smiled in his heart, and said in his heart, "Isn't my old grandson still able to cure you?"

And the black bear spirit turned around and muttered in a low voice: "Anyway, Ben Zhenjun doesn't suffer, our grandfather has been dead for hundreds of years, and the grave is overgrown with grass." Let me call your grandfather, it's a big deal to think it's a Qingming tomb and shout two sentences. ”

Little White Dragon: "......"

Xuanzang: "......"

So, Sun Wukong, who didn't know it, listened triumphantly to the black bear spirit calling his grandfather with a sad face, but when he listened to it, he always felt that something was wrong.

Why is this black bear spirit crying while shouting?

Is the sand blinding? Or is it the indignation?

That's it, our Monkey King is not a vexatious person, not to mention that he always feels that his hairs stand on end, so I should spare him.

So Sun Wukong hurriedly waved his hand, signaling that the black bear spirit didn't need to shout anymore.

"Grandpa, I'...... But Grandpa, you died so badly that you couldn't pick up all the bones, and I wanted to shout a few more times. The black bear spirit said that he had leaked his mouth without paying attention, and he was so angry that Sun Wukong hit him with a stick.

Ma Dan, you bastard is actually crying for me, I will kill you!

So, Sun Wukong chased the black bear spirit all the way, while Xuanzang rode a white dragon horse and followed calmly.

"According to the plot, it should be Gao Laozhuang in front, right? Then I'll meet the second apprentice Zhu Bajie soon, right?"

Xuanzang touched his nose and felt a little hungry, so he took out a bun and nibbled on it.

"Holy monk, that stone is dusty, I'll help you clean it up, please sit down. The black bear spirit diligently cleaned a place without incident, and did not forget to put on a layer of robes.

"No need! The poor monk's heart is dustless, and everywhere is a happy land. Xuanzang shook his head resolutely.

"Holy monk, will you be hungry if you only eat steamed buns, Lao Hei, I will give you two fish to nourish your stomach!" The black bear spirit picked up the robe and planned to use it to catch fish.

"No need! The poor monk is devoted to the Buddha and does not touch the meat and fish. Xuanzang shook his head resolutely.

"Holy monk, I see that your forehead is sweating. Why don't you wipe your sweat?" the black bear spirit held the robe again, wanting to wipe it for Xuanzang.

"No need! The poor monk's state of mind is like stopping water, and his heart is calm and naturally cool, how can he sweat?" Xuanzang shook his head resolutely again.

"Holy monk, are you going to open a tuba, I have a good toilet cloth here, do you want it?" the black bear spirit quietly walked to the depths of the grove, and smiled with a smile on his face.

And in his hand is the brocade robe given by Master Guanyin!

"This ......" Xuanzang gasped, and then stared at the black bear spirit.

"Black Bear Spirit, are you serious?" Xuanzang said angrily.

"It's okay, wipe it, wipe it. The black bear spirit squinted and grinned.

"Fuck, what the poor monk said is, why did you come here to spy on the poor monk and open the tuba!" Xuanzang was so angry that he hurriedly ran away with his pants.

Ma Dan, I can't stand it, if this continues, the poor monk will be forced to die, right?

"Otherwise, the holy monk, you will obey me...... Phew, holy monk, you should quickly take back your robe, I beg you. The black bear spirit sneered cheekily.

"Phew, delusional!" Xuanzang snorted coldly, then turned his head and stared at the black bear spirit, and warned again: "Don't follow the poor monk again, otherwise, the poor monk will blow your bear head with one punch!"

"Holy monk, you don't want to bluff the true king, if it weren't for the true king's taboo Guanyin master, how would I be so low-voiced......"

Before the black bear spirit could finish speaking, Xuanzang threw a punch forward. I saw that where the fist passed, all the trees and rocks turned into flying ashes, and a deep ditch three meters wide was exposed on the ground!

"This ......" the black bear spirit gasped, and finally understood why his fourth brother was afraid of being like that.

Damn, this dead bald head is not bad!

The black bear spirit shuddered, and hurriedly smiled and said, "Holy monk, you take your time, okay, let's continue." ”

"Slow your uncle, are you cursing the poor monk for constipation?" Xuanzang scolded angrily.

Black Bear Spirit: "......"