"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for forcibly demolishing the Golden Pocket Cave to the death, rewarding experience points +50!"

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for enraging the unicorn king with death, and reward experience points +50!"

Xuanzang looked at the one-horned king with an excited face.

It's really good that the poor monk just turns around and comes to experience.

And the one-horned king's face became more and more ugly, and he just wanted to raise his weapon and shoot the hateful monk in front of him to death, when he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked in a deep voice: "What did you just say? Where did you say you came from?"

Xuanzang was stunned for a moment, rolled his eyes, and repeated: "The poor monk is naturally from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and the poor monk is called Tang Sanzang." By the way, with a friendly reminder, eating the meat of a poor monk can lead to immortality......"

Before Tang Sanzang could finish speaking, the one-horned king slapped his thigh excitedly, laughing, and laughed so much that tears were about to flow out.

"It turns out that you are Tang Sanzang, you are Tang Sanzang! This is really good!"

Xuanzang was shocked when he heard this, and thought that he finally met a guy who knew the goods, and he didn't have to bother himself.

So Xuanzang took out the rope and was about to say a few words, but was interrupted by the one-horned king.

"What about your apprentice? What about the powerful Monkey King? What about Marshal Tian Peng Zhu Bajie?"

Faced with the one-horned king's inquiry, Xuanzang said that he was very helpless: "They are still on the way, and they haven't caught up yet." ”

The One-Horned King: "......"

No, didn't it mean that there was a monkey like Sun Wukong to protect Tang Sanzang? How could he let him go on the road alone? This is impossible.

The One-Horned King frowned, feeling more and more that Tang Sanzang in front of him was very suspicious.

"The dead monk in front of him can easily break through the iron wall, it is definitely not the weak Tang Sanzang, it must be a fake!" The one-horned king was vigilant and wanted to hammer the monk to death, but he hesitated the next moment.

What if, is it really Tang Sanzang?

If the king wants to use this to promote Taoism and make a name for himself, isn't it a broken road?

No, no, no, I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of just in case.

After thinking about it, the one-horned king still asked patiently, "You say...... Are they really on their way? Are you sure?"

"To be honest, the poor monk is not sure. Xuanzang scratched his head, and said in his heart, if Sun Wukong and they were really in a hurry, they would have arrived at anything, as for delaying it for so long?

"Sure enough, it's a swindler!" the look on the one-horned king's face became more and more cold, and he wanted to do it several times, but he still endured it.

"Tie him up first, wait for his apprentice to come and save him, if he doesn't come for ten days, this king will cook him himself!"

The one-horned king snorted, and Niu Jing ordered Tang Sanzang to be recaptured.

The one-horned king covered his chest, I don't know why, I suddenly felt so painful, my heart was so tired!

"If nothing else, don't bother me anymore, this king is going to retreat. If after ten days, no one really comes to pick him up, you don't have to inform me, just cook him!"

After thinking about it, the unicorn king still felt that it was better to let people deal with this fake directly.

So, Tang Sanzang was pushed to the firewood room by a group of demons and tied up again. And Niu Jing was wide-eyed, and said angrily: "Monk, have you heard clearly, if you can't see your apprentice within ten days, you should prepare to get out of the pot." ”

Xuanzang was anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "No, ten days!"

"That's right, it's only ten days, you know you're scared now, right?" Niu Jing was quite proud, looking at Tang Sanzang, whose face was gradually pale, and said in his heart, you deserve it, you have to anger the king, now you know that you are wrong.

Tang Sanzang scratched his head and said in a consultative tone: "Ten days is really embarrassing, the poor monk feels that ten days is really ......."

Niu Jing sneered, glared at him and said, "Even if you kneel and beg me now, it won't help, you just wait for death." ”

"No, the poor monk just thinks ten days is too long. Or, seven days, no more, three days can also be considered!" Tang Sanzang sincerely put forward his opinion.

Niu Jing: "......"

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for dying everywhere, rewarding experience points +30!"

"Good, good, good!" Niu Jing turned pale with anger and said angrily: "Believe it or not, Old Niu will cook you now!"

"Yes, no problem!" Xuanzang obediently walked to the huge pot, and then sat down slowly, making a gesture of please.

Niu Jing: "......"

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for making a dead iron pot to stew himself, and reward experience points +50!"

"Damn it. Niu Jing was so angry that he jumped around, then took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Since this is the case, then I will cook you!"

So, the cow spirit gave an order, asked the little demons to boil the water, and then left angrily.

At this moment, a group of little demons are worried.

"What should I do, Brother Niu Jing instructed us not to boil this monk to death, but what if we can't control the heat well and really burn to death?"

"Isn't it? Why don't you let this monk come down from the pot and rest when it's halfway through the boil?"

"Good way, that's it!"

So, a group of little demons began to be busy boiling water. And Tang Sanzang was lying calmly in the pot.

"Well, the water temperature in this pool is not enough, it's a little worse than Che Chiguo's oil pot. Xuanzang muttered at the corner of his mouth while lying down.

Those little demons looked at each other, looking at Tang Sanzang who had been boiling in the pot for thirty minutes, still unharmed, these little demons couldn't help but panic.

"What to do, why does he seem to be fine?"

"That's right, could it be that he is really Tang Sanzang, with a heavenly god body?"

"It's a long life, you see...... He moved, why did he get out of the pot and come to us. ”

Everyone panicked, and out of a strong survival instinct, they avoided the monk who could not be burned.

"Dead Monk....... No, Holy Monk, what are you going to do here?" a bold little demon asked.

"The water is not hot, the poor monk has come to change the water!" Tang Sanzang replied calmly.

A group of little demons looked at the iron pot under the raging fire, the boiling water was steaming and volatilizing mist, and they suddenly fell into deep thought.

Three days were fleeting, and in these three days, outside the Jindou Cave Mansion, it was turned upside down.

"Damn the evil dragon, where did you say you sent Tang Sanzang?

A dragon-headed and majestic young man was holding up a three-edged wedge with a flickering cold light, and his eyes were round as he looked at the monster in front of him who was holding his head and crying.

"Cousin, please let me go, I really don't know. The little dragon, who was beaten like a pig's head, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, crying: "You really can't beat me anymore, if you beat me again, my cousin will really beat me back to his original form." ”

"Phew, if you can't find Tang Sanzang again, don't blame Prince Ben for not remembering the old love. Prince Moang squinted his eyes and shook the weapon in his hand.

Little Dragon: "......"

Ma Dan, it's useless for you to kill me, Lao Tzu really didn't eat that Tang Sanzang!