Chapter 22: Black Bear Spirit

"It's a monk! It's a monk!"

In the black wind, there are many small monsters, most of these little monsters have not completely transformed, and most of them still have the remnants of wild beasts.

These little monsters surrounded Tang Mo and them, looking at them, a little excited, and a little curious.

"What kind of monk is not a monk! You want to be called a holy monk, you know? You want to be called a holy monk, you know?"

There was a bear spirit who seemed to be the leader, who walked out, looking at Tang Mo's master and apprentice, and a little restrained.

He was about to speak, but the little white dragon was already angrily asked, "Why are you surrounding us? Are you going to fight? My little white dragon claims to be invincible in the West Sea, but I am not afraid of you, you can go together!"

When the little white dragon said this, he was majestic and had a kind of bearing, of course, this was mainly because he found that these little demons were not very strong. Otherwise, he wouldn't have rushed out so quickly.

His actions like this scared those little demons back again and again. This made the little white dragon more and more proud.

Tang Mo, who already knew the character of the little white dragon, didn't care, he was curious about this group of little demons.

These little demons, how do you say? Somewhat stupid?

Tang Mo opened the system and scanned it, and found that these little demons didn't have a single human life on their bodies, what was going on? Could it be that they ate all grass?

These little demons, although some of them are herbivorous monsters such as rabbit demons, but most of them are carnivorous monsters like black bears.

This made Tang Mo more and more surprised, he stopped the little white dragon, looked at the monster at the head, and asked, "Amitabha, poor monk Tang Sanzang, I don't know, what are you going to do when you don't stop me and others?"

The black bear demon led by him glanced at the little white dragon with some fear, and then said to Tang Mo, "I'm a big bear." Holy monks, we have no ill intentions. ”

Malice?Tang Mo's mouth twitched, if such a little demon is really malicious, then what can it be?

Even if you don't use Sun Wukong or Tang Mo, such a little demon can fight ten.

The name of this bear is quite apt, very similar to the cartoon in the previous life.

"Holy monk. We are mainly instructed by the king of our family, if you meet a monk passing by, no, it is a holy monk passing by, you must be invited!"

When Xiong Da spoke, he still looked at the little white dragon vigilantly.

"Look at the little white dragon again, I'll cut you!"

The little white dragon glared at Xiong Da, and Xiong Da was so frightened that he jumped behind Tang Mo in an instant.

A group of little demons all acted like this, hiding behind Tang Mo and looking at the little white dragon in fear.

Sun Wukong looked at these monsters, dumbfounded, and couldn't help covering his eyes.

Isn't it true that the demon clan has not been born for 500 years, and the demon clan has already fallen into such a situation? Shouldn't the demon clan in my impression be blue-faced and fanged, fierce and vicious? When did the monster become such a painting style.

Thinking like this, Sun Wukong slapped the little white dragon away and scolded, "Hurry up and shut up my old grandson!"

"Okay! Okay! Don't be so fierce!

The little white dragon retracted his breath and couldn't help but complain.

As for those little demons, when they saw this scene and looked at Su Wukong, they became kind.

Tang Mo looked at a group of little demons hiding beside him, and at this time, he had the same feeling as Sun Wukong.

These little demons are good demons, why since the poor monk crossed, they have encountered all these abnormal things!

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I don't know, your king, what is the matter with inviting poor monks?"

Tang Mo had to say something to comfort these little demons.

Xiong Daqiang pretended to be calm, looked at Tang Mo, and said, "I don't know, the king of my family just said that as long as you see a monk, you have to invite him!"

Tang Mo was a little puzzled, what would he do with the black bear spirit? Also, how did he know that the poor monk would pass by here?

He looked at these little demons, and the expected dangerous battle did not come, but he met a group of these seemingly harmless and stupid little demons.

At this time, he was a little curious, what kind of black bear spirit is, what kind of king can bring out such subordinates?

Thinking like this, he spoke to Xiong Da and said, "Then please lead the way, the poor monk also wants to meet the king of your family." ”

"That's great! Holy monk, come with me!"

Xiong Da breathed a sigh of relief and said to Tang Mo.

Xiong Da led the way in front, and a group of little demons guarded around, and a strange feeling rose in Tang Mo's heart, as if he was a mountain king.

These little demons were ignorant, and as they walked, they were whispering to Tang Mo to ask.

"Holy monk, holy monk, do you know how to recite sutras?"

"Holy monk, why is the little dragon so fierce?

"Holy monk, you are so kind, why do you want to accept that fierce little dragon as an apprentice!"

"Holy monk, don't accept him!

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Along the way, these little demons didn't listen, and the questions they asked were speechless than one another.

Tang Mo and Sun Wukong were greatly welcomed, while Xiao Bailong had always had a black face, although their voices were small, but Tang Mo's master and apprentice, each of them was many times stronger than their strength.

Therefore, those words came into his ears word for word, and he was really angry, and Sun Wukong kept staring at him, so that he didn't dare to make any changes.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, they finally arrived at Batu Caves.

Where this Batu Cave is located, is a valley, and in the valley, there are all kinds of little demons, and these little demons are all the same, stupid and cute.

If nothing else, on the surface, this place looks like a paradise.

Xiong Da found someone to tell the black bear spirit and led Tang Mo's master and apprentice into the Black Wind Cave, and the black bear spirit was already waiting there.

Tang Mo observed this Batu Cave, which looked simple and clean, not at all like a monster's cave.

The only thing that is a little surprising is that there is a pair of bookshelves here, and on top of the shelves, there are many scriptures.

When Tang Mo saw this scene, he remembered that this person seemed to be an elegant monster who liked human books and scriptures very much.

"My name is Heifeng, is this the Tang Sanzang holy monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty?"

A strong voice sounded, and Tang Mo fixed his eyes.

A black bear two feet tall was arching at him.

Good fellow, this black bear, wearing an iron helmet and shining with fire, and the armor of Ugin shining brightly. The soap robe covers the wind sleeves, and the black and green silk tassels are long. Stepping on a pair of black leather boots, his eyes are like lightning.

Although it is a monster, it has not been transformed into a human form, but it has a bit of a majestic taste, such as a monster like the black bear spirit, naturally it is not that it is not strong, and it does not transform into a human form, but it does not like to transform into a human form.

Tang Mo also arched his hand, pointed at the black bear spirit, and said, "The poor monk is Tang Sanzang, I don't know, what is the black wind donor doing to find the poor monk?"