Tang Sanzang frowned, but the sound of the system's prompt sounded in his ears: "Congratulations to the host for being a dead and seriously injured ventilated messenger, and reward experience points +1." ”

Tang Sanzang squinted his eyes, fixed his eyes, and seemed to see a guy who was crushed by a huge stone in the midst of the rolling dust, constantly struggling desperately.

"Wukong, go and see, did you hurt someone by mistake as a teacher?" Tang Sanzang's face changed slightly.

Sun Wukong turned his head to look, and his fiery eyes saw a Buddhist disciple in a Buddhist robe, who was being pressed and screaming, screaming like a pig.

"This dead monk won't use the topic to play, right? ”

So, Sun Wukong shook his head decisively and said resolutely: "Master, it must be that you have been too tired recently and have been hollowed out by the goblins, so you have hallucinations." Bajie, don't you say it? ”

Zhu Bajie saw that Sun Wukong kept glaring at him, and immediately nodded: "Yes, how can there be any screams, it is clearly the sound of the strange wind blowing in the mountains." ”

"Really?" Tang Sanzang was a little confused, but he still decided to ask the Black Bear Spirit's opinion.

"The Holy Monk Divine Fist is invincible, if someone really passes by, they will be killed directly, how can they hurt anyone. The black bear spirit patted his chest and said firmly: "Therefore, the inference that hurt someone is a fallacy, and it is completely untenable." ”

"Like...... That's the same thing. Tang Sanzang saw that everyone said in unison that they didn't hit anyone, so he continued to move forward with peace of mind.

The little demon who was pressed by the boulder screamed, cursed in his mouth, and said angrily: "What kind of turtle king bastard who doesn't have eyes, what is he doing attacking this hill for no reason, if this guy lets me know who it is, he will definitely ask the king of my family to kill him." ”

Tang Sanzang, who was gradually approaching, changed his face slightly when he heard this: "How far has it been now, why has it come again, and the poor monk still wants to have a good rest." ”

"However, this guy seems to be scolding the poor monk for cutting off his children or grandchildren, the poor monk is a monk, a dignified monk in the Tang Dynasty, how can he worry about him, and he is generally knowledgeable. ”

So, Tang Sanzang smiled slightly, then closed his eyes and recuperated, and said in his heart that when this goblin calmed down, the poor monk would finish talking to him again, so as not to cause disputes and ruin the reputation of Buddhism.

The monster who was originally scolding and scolding, when he saw a group of teams suddenly coming, he couldn't help but smile and hurriedly waved his hand and shouted for help.

But Tang Sanzang didn't seem to hear it, his eyes were closed, as if he had fallen into deep thoughts about life.

And the monkey demons, pig demons and other monsters next to them were absent-minded, and they didn't even glance at this side, which made the faces of the monsters who were pressed by the boulder change greatly.

"Hey, that sick monkey with a-making stick, you don't see anyone pressing it, come and help. ”

The little demon screamed, but Sun Wukong just clenched his fists tightly when he heard this, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"Wukong, as a teacher, I seem to hear someone shouting. Tang Sanzang didn't even raise his eyelids at all, and smiled slightly.

"There is no such thing. Sun Wukong said repeatedly, and then glanced at the black bear.

The black bear spirit was so frightened that he hurriedly picked up the robe and hung it up with a black tassel spear, blocking Tang Sanzang's vision.

"Black Bear Spirit, are you taking your robe out to play again?" Tang Sanzang still didn't open his eyes and said.

"No, I'm drying my robe, I wasn't wet before!" the black bear spirit grinned.

"If you take it farther, you always feel a smell. Tang Sanzang said a little displeased.

"Okay. The black bear spirit hurriedly threw the black tassel spear to Zhu Bajie.

Zhu Bajie was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Sun Wukong and the black bear spirit glaring at him, he couldn't help but understand.

"Senior brother, they are worried that the master will be angry, this hot potato can't fall into the hands of the old pig. ”

So, Zhu Bajie hurriedly threw the black tassel spear to Sha Seng.

Sha Seng: "???"

Before Sha Seng finished speaking, Zhu Bajie hurriedly added: "Shut up! ”

Sha Seng blinked, holding the robe that was waving in the wind, and then looked at the black bear spirit and pointed to the black tasseled spear in his hand, and then pointed to a certain direction in the distance.

And Sun Wukong seemed to wipe his neck with his hand, but because the distance was a little far, Sha Seng didn't see it very clearly.

Sha Seng couldn't help but shudder, and followed the direction of the black bear spirit, but he saw the yelling monster, and then suddenly understood something.

"Senior brother, do they mean to take the black tassel spear and stick it to kill the monster, tell it to shut up, and don't bother the master?"

The comprehending sand monk hurriedly nodded, indicating that there was no problem, and then ran towards the position of the little demon.

Sun Wukong felt that something was wrong, and then asked, "Senior Brother Sha, did he run a little far?"

"I don't know, I just asked him to take that robe farther away. The black bear spirit whispered.

"Old pig, I also asked him not to talk so much nonsense, otherwise it will not be good to anger the master. Zhu Bajie also nodded.

"That's right, just now, Lao Sun, I made a movement to zip his mouth, just to ask him not to be crooked. Sun Wukong also nodded.

"Then let's go. The black bear spirit felt that there was no problem, so he continued to travel west with Tang Sanzang on his back.

The poor monster was being pressed by the stone, and when he saw a blue fat man running in the distance, he couldn't help but feel happy on his face, and said proudly: "You Smurf, come and save your grandfather, my family's Huangmei King is the big demon who rules this area, do you know ......?"

Before he could finish speaking, Sha Seng's face sank, and a black tasseled spear was directly inserted above his head, and this mouthy little demon hiccuped directly.

"You are only a Smurf, your mouth is so poisonous, is your king from Zu'an? Such a cheap little demon will not die, is it possible to keep it for the New Year?"

"Senior Brother Sha, are you back?" Sun Wukong and the others couldn't help but wonder when they saw that Sha Seng had been gone for so long before coming back.

"Mission accomplished. Sha Seng smiled slightly.

Sun Wukong and others: "???"

The black bear spirit took the sun-dried robe and quickly put it away. However, what made him wonder was why the black tassel spear still had wisps of blood.

As if seeing the question in the eyes of the black bear spirit, Sha Seng proudly stood tall and said, "Don't you dislike that little demon for being noisy?

Sun Wukong and others: "???"

Seeing everyone's confused looks, Sha Seng also noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "Senior brother, didn't you make a move to wipe your neck, didn't you let Lao Sha and I kill him?"

Monkey King: "???"

"Second Senior Brother, didn't you also let me quickly shut up that little demon?" Sha Seng's eyes widened.

Zhu Bajie: "???"

"Black Bear True Monarch, don't you point to the black tassel spear and let me stab that little demon to death?" Sha Seng's eyes widened at this time.

Black Bear Spirit: "???"

", could it be that I killed the wrong person?" Sha Seng was stunned for a moment, and then saw Sun Wukong and the others nodding seriously.

"What's wrong?" At this time, Tang Sanzang slowly opened his eyes, as if he had recovered from his contemplation.

"It's okay, we're wondering how long it will take for this bird to walk where it doesn't. Sun Wukong and the others hurriedly smiled.

"Really?" Tang Sanzang set his eyes on the panicked sand monk: "Old Sha, is something wrong?"