Then, the old man solemnly pointed to the boiling soup and said, "The old man vaguely felt that the mushrooms in this soup looked a little weird. Now that I think back carefully to the ancestors' "My Grass Compendium", it is estimated that the woman is not bad, the mushrooms in this soup are indeed poisonous!"

White-faced fox: "......"

Hell, who said that the mushrooms in the pot were not poisonous, but now I was scared, and turned his head and said that it was poisonous, how unprincipled are you.

"Heroine spare your life, if you want the address of the cave, the old man can show you the way......" The old man was just halfway through his words, when he suddenly found a pair of big furry hands appearing.

Old man: "???"

White-faced fox: "???"

Wait, why are these black claws so familiar?

The white-faced fox shuddered, then picked up the pot of soup and slipped away.

Before the old man could react, he was suddenly pulled into the black hole and disappeared.

"Damn, why did Sun Wukong's group of bastards come here again! Those two masterminds behind the scenes, nine times out of ten, it's that damn black bear!" the white-faced fox scolded and didn't dare to stay easily.

And the next moment, the old man with a bewildered face appeared in the palace with an expressionless face.

"Black Bear Spirit, didn't you say that you can move your heart at will, and you can summon the master back? Why did you pull back a bad old man?" Zhu Bajie smashed the walnut in his mouth, and said with a surprised expression.

"That's it, wait...... The old man you brought back looked a little familiar, and he seemed to be angry and picked up the ...... Nine-Ring Tin Staff?!"

Sun Wukong yawned, and in the middle of his words, he jumped up like a frightened bird, and was so frightened that he hurriedly stayed away from the black bear spirit.

Hell, this black bear spirit really pulled the master back?

He's really a bit ...... Phew, it's not reliable at all.

The Black Bear Spirit had just said that he wanted to try to pull Tang Sanzang back, but he didn't expect that he would really catch this dead monk back here.

"Black Bear Zhenjun, the poor monk hasn't promoted the Dharma yet, why did you summon the poor monk back? Are you dissatisfied with the poor monk, or do you have any thoughts?"

The old man raised his tin staff angrily, staring at the black bear spirit with wide eyes.

Ma Dan, I worked hard to boil a mouthful of fresh soup, and I haven't seen the white-faced fox drink it with my own eyes, why did you catch the poor monk back with your dead black bear.

If you want to catch it, wait until the white-faced fox drinks it and the poor monk gets the experience, and then you can make a move!

Seeing that the old man was furious, the black bear spirit was also startled, and he said in his heart, did he break Tang Sanzang's good deeds?

No, what good can this dead monk do?

Lao Hei and I pulled Tang Sanzang back from the brink of crime, in other words, Lao Hei, am I here for the benefit of the people?

But in the face of Tang Sanzang, who had a dark face, of course the black bear spirit didn't dare to talk nonsense, but just said with a sad face: "Holy monk, it's not too early, it's time to hit the road!"

The black bear spirit said as he glanced at Zhu Bajie and the others, asking them to hurry up and help.

"Yes, master, you don't have much time, hurry up and get on the road. ”

Zhu Bajie said a word, and then with a bang, he was directly smashed against the wall by the angry Tang Sanzang, and the two fat legs twitched like frogs.

"Master, don't be angry first, do you have something unfinished and want to ......" Sha Seng was frightened and hurriedly said.

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Tang Sanzang burst into a chestnut and directly asked Sha Seng to hang it on the wall.

"Black Bear Spirit, what else do you have to say?" Tang Sanzang said with an unkind expression.

"Ahem, worthy of being a holy monk, a genius in painting!

Everyone: "......"

Tang Sanzang: "......"

The black bear spirit looked at the four legs on the wall that were constantly twitching, and his heart said that he should hurry up and slip away today, otherwise, a catastrophe will come!

"Master, didn't you say that you were boiling soup before. When you come back from this trip, will you spoil the soup?" Sun Wukong hurriedly said, Tang Sanzang nodded, and said, "You are right, the poor monk has to go back and take a look." ”

After speaking, Tang Sanzang summoned the little white dragon out, and flew in the direction where the white-faced fox was hiding.

And the white-faced fox found a more secret place, and when there was no one around, he secretly swallowed the spirit soup in a big gulp.

The medicinal power of this spiritual soup is extremely surging, even if the white-faced fox is extraordinary, after drinking this soup, he suddenly feels hot and very uncomfortable.

"What kind of soup is this, and why does this seat feel a little blurry?"

The white-faced fox felt something bad and struggled to turn back, but his legs were uncontrollable, and he didn't go far before he was out of breath and his whole body went limp.

"It's strange, why do you see so many villains dancing in this seat?" the white-faced fox widened his eyes, but he saw elves everywhere in the mountains, singing and dancing, and dancing around him.

"This seat can't be poisoned, right? impossible, this seat is a Da Luo Jin Immortal-level character, how could he be poisoned by a mere mortal......"

The white-faced fox was groggy as he spoke, and his mouth was babbling incessantly.

At this moment, a streamer flashed in the sky, and then a man and a beast appeared in the sky.

"Master, that purple breath is nearby. The leading whistling dog roared twice, and hurried downward.

"Finally let this god catch that breath, Roaring Sky Dog, well done!" Erlang God praised two words, then pressed the cloud head together, and rushed towards a mountain somewhere in the mortal world.

When they landed firmly on the ground, they found a demon fox with seven tails, foaming at the mouth and standing straight on the ground.

"What's going on? This demon fox seems to have a very advanced cultivation, how could it be poisoned here?" Erlang God took a deep breath and was very puzzled.

"Master, I also smell Tang Sanzang's breath!" "The Roaring Sky Dog sniffed and hurriedly said again.

"Where did Tang Sanzang go, why didn't he see anyone?" the corners of Erlang God's mouth twitched, and he looked around vigilantly.

Erlang God searched carefully for a while, but still found no trace of Tang Sanzang, so he mentioned the white-faced fox and said with a dark face: "Demon, do you know Tang Sanzang?"

"Who are you? Why do you have three eyes, one big and one small, like a fish in water?"

Erlang God: "......"

Whistling Dog: "......"

The white-faced fox was still in a state of bewilderment, but she felt that the guy in front of her was strong and didn't dare to make a mistake easily.

Now that Erlang God's true body has descended to earth, his strength is extremely strong.

Even if it is ten white-faced foxes, they are definitely not the opponent of Erlang God.