"Oh, beauty, you have a thorn in your chest, but don't worry, the poor monk has gold sore medicine. ”

Brush!

Tang Sen exchanged a bottle of gold sore medicine from the system, and naturally placed his hands on the rat spirit white rabbit, and said:

"Don't be afraid, the poor monk will pull out the spikes on your breasts now, please don't refuse this time, the poor monk likes to save people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, it may hurt a little, it will be comfortable in a while, you endure it." ”

Brush!

Brush!

Shot out like lightning, and without waiting for the rat spirit to react, he suddenly pulled out the two hedgehog thorns, quickly applied the gold sore medicine, and said:

"Look, the poor monk didn't lie to you, the poor monk really didn't mean it before, beauty, don't misunderstand. ”

As soon as he heard this, the rat spirit wanted to crash to death, and said pitifully in pain:

"Benefactor, the little woman believes that you really want to save people, but after the medicine is gone, can you take your hand away, is it really good to take advantage of it like this?

It turned out that Tang Sen's big hand never stopped, and he kept kneading on the rat spirit white rabbit.

"Ouch, in broad daylight, Master is actually racing like this, it's so dirty. ”

The old driver Zhu Bajie screamed.

"Master, wait for me, the little white dragon wants to get in the car, drop, dragon card!"

The little white dragon roared wildly, like chicken blood.

"Amitabha, female benefactor, you misunderstand the poor monk again, the affected area needs to be rubbed more, so that the surrounding qi and blood are activated, so that there will be no wounds in the future, since you mind so much, then the poor monk just don't rub it, hum!"

"Good intentions are not rewarded. ”

Tang Sen pretended to be angry, threw off his robe, and strode towards the west, thinking in his heart how to deal with the rat spirit.

"Hmph, shameless Town, wait until I find out what you are, and I will kill you and eat meat. ”

Looking at Tang Sen's back, there was a hint of murder in the rat's narrow eyebrows.

"It's boring, I didn't catch anything all the way. ”

Zhu Bajie hung his tongue and gasped, he had just arrived, and the master and the beauty had already separated, and the brilliance of the beauty **** in front of him had been covered tightly, where was there still a little scenery.

"Second Senior Brother, don't worry, we still have a chance, so we should temper our bodies. Xiao Bailong didn't care, and said with a smile, he thought in his heart that the story of the master and the beauty was not over.

Nothing to say all the way......

Time passed quickly, the sunlight in the jungle was gradually slanting eastward, and the sky was gradually darkening.

"Master, there is a temple ahead, why don't you go there and rest. ”

Sun Wukong ran forward and said to Tang Sen.

"Well, that's what the teacher means. ”

Tang Sen said with a smile, if he is not mistaken, there should be Zhenhai Chanlin Temple ahead, there are not many monks there, and the number has been decreasing, all because of the rat spirit.

"Hehe, the monks in that temple have fine skin and tender meat, and the taste is still good. ”

The rat spirit in the back licked her mouth, reminiscing about a good meal a few days ago, and thinking so, her stomach rang again.

I haven't eaten for days, and I'm hungry again.

......

After a while, a few people came to the temple, and Tang Sen stepped forward and said, "Hey, is there anyone? ”

"Hey, are there any living people? ”

"Are they all hanging? If they are hanging, then the temple will be taken over by the poor monks. ”

Tang Sen called three times and no one paid attention, and was about to break down the door when the door suddenly opened.

A monk with a bloated figure and a haggard face poked his head out and said weakly: "Amitabha, dare to ask what this master's name is?"

"Yo!"

Tang Sen was happy when he heard it, and said with a smile: "Master Xuanzang, the poor monk, ask you to preside over it, and then go and prepare a few dishes for the poor monk." ”

"It turned out to be the master of the Xuanzi generation, please hurry up, and the little monk will call the host to come over. ”

When the monk heard Tang Sen's self-registration, a trace of respect appeared on his face, and he said with his hands.

"Go ahead, prepare more food, the poor monk still has a few apprentices of the king of big stomachs. ”

Brush!

Taking this opportunity, Tang Sen dodged into the monastery.

"Yes, little monk...... Ah, youkai, kill people, youkai are coming in the door!"

The monk got up, and when he saw Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, he suddenly screamed, retreated in panic, and ran wildly with his legs.

......

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie were speechless, thinking that this monk's reaction was inevitably too big, where was this scene in the past!

Brush!

Tang Sen reacted quickly, and a teleportation appeared in front of the monk and said:

"Little monk, these are a few apprentices of a poor monk, they look a little cold, but they are all first-class gods, not monsters, but immortals. ”

"It's obviously a monster, and you say it's a fairy, I think you're also a monster, host, it's not good, the monster has entered the temple, help!"

The monk shouted, like crazy, and in this regard, Tang Sen slapped him and directly stunned the other party.

"Does it hurt?" asked Townw.

"It hurts. ”

"You're so sure that the monster will only slap you, and won't kill you for meat?"

Townsend asked again.

"Like...... Kind of makes sense. ”

Although the monk was scared, his brain was still bright, and he was stunned by a slap, but after thinking about it, what Tang Sen said still made sense.

"It's good that it makes sense, your master and brother are here, go over and explain, remember to report the name of the poor monk, Xuanzang, the master of the Xuanzi generation. ”

With that, Tang Sen ignored a group of fierce monks with sticks behind him, and continued to look at the monastery.

As expected, this is the Zenlin Temple, the temple is very large, there are more than a dozen Buddhas, but the whole temple is filled with a dead silence and is lifeless.

Several apprentices also looked around, thinking that it was a goblin, and they were already surprised, just waiting for the monk to explain clearly.

Only the mouse spirit showed excitement in his eyes, and licked the corners of his mouth covertly, extremely demonic.

After a while, an old monk with eyebrows like snow walked up to Tang Sen and said apologetically:

"Amitabha, don't be surprised, this year, I Zhenhai Zenlin Temple has made a demon, my disciple is panicked all day long, and I am really sorry to disturb the master. ”

The old monk said with a hesitant look.

"What's the trick?"

Townsend turned his head and said.

"Back to the master's words, in the past year, there have been people missing in the temple every month, ranging from five or six at a time, the disciples are living a life of fear, walking, missing missing, without the atmosphere of the peak of incense in the past, this temple, I'm afraid it's going to be lonely, hey!"

The old monk continued.

"Well, the poor monk has already calculated, this time it is specially for the demon extermination, don't worry, the goblin strength is average, you can rest assured, if it dares to come tonight, the poor monk will pick its skin. ”

Tang Sen opened his mouth, pointed to Sun Wukong and the others and said, and finally his eyes fell on the mouse spirit, with a playful smile.

It can be seen that the rat spirit is covered in hair.

"Ahh

More than a dozen monks in the rear were surprised, and one of them, an eleven or twelve-year-old monk, asked boldly.

"Of course, my master has great powers, and he is known as the Demon King Hunter, and he can't lie to you. ”

Zhu Bajie stepped forward.

"Demon King Hunter......? Could it be that Master Xuanzang is taking essence to help Tang Seng?"

The old monk's expression was instantly excited, remembering a terrible legend that had recently been circulated in the outside world.

(End of chapter)