Chapter 566 is incredible

"Hey, my nine-toothed nail rake!" Bajie grinned, reaching out to grab the nail rake.

"Alas, wait!" the monkey shook his arm and hid the nine-toothed nail rake behind him.

"Idiot, you can show me clearly, this nail rake was originally changed by a goblin who did evil, and was later subdued by me, also called a nine-tooth nail rake, but this nail rake is not your nail rake!"

"Ahh What do you say? Not my nine-tooth rake?"

Bajie was stunned when he heard this, and then walked forward in disbelief, stretched out his hand and dragged the nail rake in Wukong's hand, looked at it carefully from beginning to end, and immediately shouted loudly: "Hmph, who said that this is not my nail rake, it is obviously it, even if it turns to ashes, I can recognize it!"

"Really?"

The monkey blinked and sneered, "It doesn't matter if this nail rake is yours or not, but now, he is literally in my hands, and therefore he is mine." ”

"Brother Monkey, you are... ？”

Bajie stared at the nail rake in his hand very hotly, and wanted to argue a few more words, but firstly, because of the matter of Huaguoshan, his heart was weak, and secondly, his current skills were indeed inferior to monkeys, so he thought about it again and again, and gave up painfully.

The monkey saw the change in Bajie's expression in his eyes, but there was no trace on his face, he reached out and rubbed the nail rake in his hand, and sighed regretfully: "Alas, little nail rake, little nail rake, I originally had the intention to let you shine again, but unfortunately, you have never found a suitable owner, what a pity!" As he spoke, he shook his head regretfully, regardless of Bajie's feelings, he shrunk the nail rake in his hand to the size of a palm, and raised his hand to prepare to stuff it into his arms.

"Alas, wait!"

Bajie grabbed the monkey's hand, then raised his face, and said with half hesitation and half pleading: "Senior brother, if you let me take the lead, this nail rake... Can you borrow it from me first?"

"Well... The monkey dragged out his voice, hesitated, then glanced at the sand monk, and said deliberately: "Well... ！”

"Oh, when is it, it's still delayed here, it's important to save the monk!" Bajie took advantage of the monkey's unpreparedness, grabbed the small nail rake, and then turned his body around and quickly retreated dozens of meters away.

Boom!

The nine-tooth nail rake was held in Bajie's hand, trembled slightly, and quickly became the original length.

"Hehe, my little nail rake, my old pig wants to kill you!" Bajie licked his face, pressed the nail rake tightly against his face, rubbed it back and forth a few times, and then cracked his big mouth and smiled stupidly.

"Hmph! it's not a good thing!" Wukong pursed his lips slightly, muttering a few words of dissatisfaction. "Okay, don't be stupid there, hurry up and explore the truth, it's been a long delay, I'm afraid the monk will die a long time ago!"

"Alas, yes!" Bajie quickly woke up from his intoxication, and then flew over with a nail rake.

"Second Senior Brother, be careful!" the sand monk stood on tiptoe and whispered.

Bajie waved back the dirty wide sleeves of his coat and went away proudly.

Looking at Bajie's distant back, Wukong quietly climbed up dozens of meters, and then stood in the clouds, hiding his figure well.

In fact, after coming for so long, the whereabouts of several people have already been exposed, and there is no need to hide them at all.

Besides, since the old monk was in charge of guarding the mountain gate, how could he sleep so deeply.

But the monkey didn't know what to think at this time, and still hid himself in a cloud.

In the distance, Bajie dragged the nail rake, strode to the sky above the temple, he stood in the air and looked around, and then looked down at the old monk seriously, and then landed on the cloud head and came to the ground.

On the ground, except for the old monk who was still sleeping soundly, there was no one else around.

Bajie held a nail rake in his right hand, then stepped on the thick fallen leaves on the ground, and walked forward step by step, stepping on the fallen leaves that were already a little yellow, making a creaking sound.

However, he walked forward dozens of steps like this, until he came to a place five meters in front of the old monk and stood still, but the monk still held his hands on his cheeks and shoulders against the stone steps on the left, and let out bursts of cries in his sleep.

"No, do you really sleep so deeply?" Bajie bent down and picked up a small pebble, glanced at the old monk, and then shook his hand and threw it out.

With a click, the pebble hit the ground, jumped a few times on the steps beside the old monk, and then fell into the leaves.

"Still not awake?" Bajie blinked his eyes, thought about it, picked up a large stone, checked it in his hand, and then aimed at the old monk's body, and threw it out with a whoosh.

Smack!

The pebble was impartial, just hit the old monk's forehead, and then rolled down to the ground again with a thud.

"Won't you wake up like this?"

Bajie clicked his lips a little incredulously, then turned around and shrugged his shoulders at Wukong from afar, with a look of me.

However, what made him strange was that instead of seeing joy on the faces of Wukong and the others, he saw a little horror on the faces of the sand monks.

"Hey, Senior Brother Sha, what are you pointing at there with your hand?" Bajie glared at Sha Seng dissatisfiedly, then turned around and lowered his head, instantly stunned.

At his feet, an old monk with a gray beard was leaning on his lap and sleeping very sweetly.

"Ahh Bajie looked at it coldly, and couldn't help but let out a strange scream.

Then, then, he found that his legs were suddenly unable to move.

"What's going on?"

He tried hard to move his legs, and even thought about escaping with the firelight, but in the end, he was very helpless to find that the two legs under his plate were as if they had taken root, and he couldn't move them at all.

"This is ... ？”

He looked at his familiar legs in disbelief, and then bent down and looked down at the old monk who was still sleeping with his eyes closed, and once again found that he couldn't even make a sound from now on.

"Ahh ！”

He turned his upper body in a bit of a panic, and then waved his hands at Wukong Yaoyao, babbling and roaring in his mouth, but unfortunately, he couldn't even pronounce half a word.

"Hey, you idiot, what are you doing there?" the monkey listened for a moment, and when he saw Bajie Wuzi screaming loudly, he quickly fell silent.

"Not good!"

"What's the matter, Senior Brother?"

"Looks like that nerd has been contained!"

"Second Senior Brother is under control?" Sha Seng looked at Wukong with some puzzlement, thought for a moment, and then turned to look in the direction where Bajie was standing.

"It's really a little strange!" he shook his head, and he didn't seem to be able to figure out why Bajie was controlled by someone else before he even had his hand.

"Senior brother, I'll take a look!" he said, and he was about to fly over the clouds.