"Second Senior Brother, when do you say Senior Brother will come back?" The sand monk with the explosive head spit out a breath of black gas, and then said with a bitter expression as if he was about to die.

"Senior Brother Sha, my old pig also wants to know, I can't live this day. Zhu Bajie cried and cried, and a burnt smell emanated from him, and he felt that he was about to become a roast pig.

"It's all to blame on that damn black bear spirit, if it weren't for him, would we be so unlucky?" the sand monk raised his fist angrily.

Although they did not suffer many thunderstorms, they suffered heavy losses under this thunderstorm.

Those pretentious demon kings were all hung up, and only three people were left to survive to the end.

"It's just, that damn black bear spirit, sticking behind us like bullshit ointment all day long. If it weren't for the old pig, I would have killed him hundreds of times if I gave face to the master and the senior brother. Zhu Bajie pretended to wave the pig's trotters and said angrily.

"But, Second Senior Brother, can't you beat the black bear spirit?" said Sha Seng with wide eyes.

"Who said that, there is no such thing. Zhu Bajie snorted coldly, and a black bear appeared behind him.

Zhu Bajie shuddered, and then said with a flattering face: "Black Bear Zhenjun, have you really broken through to the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal?"

The black bear spirit nodded slowly, and then with a bang of iron fist, the dense bush jungle in front of him was instantly flattened.

Zhu Bajie: "......"

Sha Seng: "......"

Damn, when did this dead black bear become so terrifying? I'm afraid even the senior brother can't kill him.

"By the way, what were you talking about when you were so excited?" the black bear spirit asked curiously.

"Oh, Second Senior Brother said he could kill you hundreds of times......" Sha Seng said honestly, and before he could finish speaking, Zhu Bajie hurriedly pretended to laugh: "It's nothing, don't listen to Senior Brother Sha's nonsense." Pig, am I that kind of person?"

Zhu Bajie held his big belly, and said shamelessly: "Old pig, I mean, I looked back hundreds of times in my last life before I met you the Black Bear Zhenjun, otherwise, I wouldn't have met a hero like you if I was killed." ”

"Really?" The black bear spirit was full of joy, although he felt that what Zhu Bajie said was unreliable, but he could find Sha Seng to confirm it.

"Sha Seng, what your second senior brother said is true?"

Facing the black bear spirit to ask again, before Sha Seng could start to speak, Zhu Bajie stepped on him fiercely.

Sha Seng cried out in pain: "Yes, yes. ”

"But why are you crying and saying it as if you were a dead father?" the black bear spirit looked even more puzzled.

Why did you just die daddy, can you speak?

Sha Seng scolded in his heart, but he smiled and said: "No, I am crying with joy, happy and sad." ”

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

Zhu Bajie: "......"

What's wrong, Sha Seng, why have you changed, where did you go to that innocent and innocent person?

So, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng surrounded the black bear spirit, and they were relieved to settle the damn bear head.

Holding the fish porridge packed by Zhu Bajie himself, and gnawing on the roast pork leg torn off by Sha Sheng, the black bear spirit suddenly felt that such a day was not bad.

Before he could take his first bite, a familiar shadow came from afar.

A lion-headed antler, covered in dragon scales, stepped into the air, and on its back, a monk in a robe looked at them with a smile.

"It's the master, the master has gone to heaven!" the sand monk exclaimed

"That's right, the master is watching us from the sky!" Zhu Bajie hurriedly added.

The black bear spirit was so frightened that he hurriedly put down the bowl in his hand, and Shixing said: "When I was a child, the Western Meridian was a small dream, I was here, and the holy monk was there. ”

"When I grow up, the Western Scripture is an immortal belief, I am here, and the holy monk is over there. ”

"Later, the Western Meridian was a low tomb, and I was outside, and the holy monk was inside. ”

Zhu Bajie: "......"

Sha Seng: "......"

Tang Sanzang: "@#¥%"

Tang Sanzang's face was calm, and he slowly walked down from the body of the Water Clearing Golden Crystal Beast, and raising the nine-ring tin staff was a blow to one person.

"Let you talk nonsense, you should be beaten. Do you want to be a teacher as soon as possible?"

"It's not ......" Zhu Bajie shook his head, and said in his heart: "It's weird!"

"There is absolutely no ......" Sha Seng raised his hand and swore, and said in his heart: "There are ghosts!"

"Don't talk nonsense...... "The black bear spirit looked loyal and honest, and said in his heart: "I sincerely wish you to go to the west as soon as possible!"

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for his death and let Zhu Bajie send death blessings, Zhu Bajie plans to throw it to the heavenly burial place to feed the vultures, and reward experience points +80!"

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for making Sha Seng feel wrong, Sha Seng plans to throw you back to the quicksand river to smoke you, and reward experience points +50!"

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for his death and made the black bear spirit make a big wish, the black bear spirit intends to strip you naked and light the sky lantern to the west sky, and reward experience points +100!"

Tang Sanzang: "......"

Sure enough, this group of beasts is still unreliable, and the poor monk knows it.

I have raised them for so many years, and they are all tall and big, all of them are white-eyed wolves, and my heart hurts so much for the teacher.

Tang Sanzang's face was calm, and then he raised the nine-ring tin staff, thinking that it was time to teach this group of apprentices a lesson.

"For the sake of your recent bad luck, Guanyin Bodhisattva said that this nine-ring tin rod can improve luck, and these nine copper rings can condense the immeasurable merits of Hinayana Buddhism, as long as it is opened...... Ahem, if you are empowered by it, you will have good luck. ”

Tang Sanzang squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Didn't you just suffer a catastrophe? This is a great opportunity to resolve your bad luck, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! You guys, who wants to come first?"

Phew, believe you dead bald, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it!

Besides, you didn't cause us to suffer from the catastrophe!

The black bear's spirit changed greatly, and he hurriedly took two steps back for the first time.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng also gasped, and they couldn't help but maintain a united front with the black bear spirit.

"In that case, the teacher can only pick a lucky one at random. Tang Sanzang squinted his eyes and looked unkind.

The black bear spirit and the others trembled, and the black bear spirit was so frightened that he hurriedly said, "Holy monk, why don't you toss a coin?"

"Oh?" Tang Sanzang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help frowning and said, "However, there are only two sides to this coin, aren't you three people?"

"One coin is enough!" said the black bear.

"Really?" Tang Sanzang didn't believe it, and then the black bear spirit said with great confidence: "Isn't it very simple? ”

"If it's the opposite, then the sand monk is naturally the chosen one. ”

"What about you?" Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng asked in unison.