Twenty miles away, ordinary people have to walk for at least two hours, but for Sun Wukong, it is just two steps. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Yi only felt a flower in front of him, and the wind in his ears came to the place where he was besieged by the tigers last night. Of course, there was a slight deviation, more than three hundred meters.

At this time, Chen Yi didn't know whether to praise himself for the accuracy of his estimates, or whether to ask Sun Monkey if he had a GPS locator.

Last night the light was not good, and I couldn't see how fierce the battle really was. But now that I look back, it's really miserable. One hundred and two followers, none of them survived, and they were all dug up and cleaned, leaving only piles of white bones.

And there are also more than 20 colorful tigers were killed, the corpses are all over the place, and the death is hideous, and people can't help but be frightened at a glance.

It was a natural mountain with green grass and the fragrance of flowers, but after last night's battle, it was ruined. The dried human blood and tiger blood stained the land red, emitting a disgusting stench.

Chen Yi is not a good person, but he is not a white-eyed wolf without a conscience. These people all died to protect him, and they had to do something to get by.

So, Chen Yi instructed Sun Wukong to collect these white bones and dig pits and fill them in the soil, so that they would no longer expose the wilderness. And he himself, sitting cross-legged, chanted sutras for these followers, hoping that they would ascend to Elysium as soon as possible.

After completing these, Chen Yi found the burden of salutation, found the customs clearance paper, and put it in his arms, and the rest stayed here to accompany those dead followers.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

At this moment, many tiger roars sounded, and soon, more than 30 colorful tigers rushed to surround Chen Yi and Sun Wukong in the middle. Grinning and dancing, fierce and abnormal.

Because he almost died last night, Chen Yi said that he was not afraid that it would be a lie, and the sequelae would be sequelae.

"Master, don't be afraid, these brutes can't help us. Sun Wukong jumped to Chen Yi's side, scratching his head and scratching his ears, looking relaxed.

Chen Yi got rid of the sequelae of being afraid of tigers, and said with a faint smile: "With you as a monkey, what are you afraid of as a teacher?"

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Master, look, how to deal with these little reptiles? As long as Master says a word, my grandson will act immediately." ”

Chen Yi looked up at the big tree on the side, and said to Sun Wukong: "Monkey, you will send the teacher to the tree, and it will not be too late for you to act." Otherwise, if there are other tigers coming, how can the teacher deal with it?"

"Huh?" Sun Wukong looked at Chen Yi with a surprised face: "Master, your old man doesn't want to tell Lao Sun that you don't know any spells." ”

Chen Yi pretended to be angry and said: "You monkey, what are you fussing about? The current spell of the teacher has been accepted by Rulai, and he wants to let the teacher practice again step by step, so he has a theory of learning from the scriptures." Got it?"

"I don't understand!" Sun Wukong shook his head and said, "However, that guy can do everything." In this case, then Lao Sun put the master in place first, and then clean up these little reptiles. ”

After that, Sun Wukong pulled Chen Yi with one hand, jumped up with a swish, put Chen Yi on the branch, and did not forget to tell him to be careful and not to fall down.

Sun Wukong fell back to the ground, raised his head and asked, "Master, you haven't said yet, how to deal with these little reptiles." ”

"Kill!" Chen Yi said simply.

These two simple words made Sun Wukong stunned, scratched his ears and said, "Kill ...... Master, the Bodhisattva told Lao Sun that once he entered the Shamen, he had to cultivate his self-cultivation, and he must no longer have murderous intentions or ......."

"I know for the teacher. Chen Yi interrupted Sun Wukong's words: "But these beasts have injured so many people's lives, and they should have been punished." You killed them for the sake of the safety of more people, not for gratuitous killing. Go, Hugh will say more. ”

Sun Wukong scratched his ears again and said, "Master, really kill?"

Chen Yi was very annoyed, and directly scolded: "You monkey, where do you get so much nonsense? If you are told to kill, you will kill, what are you grinding and chirping?"

At this time, Sun Wukong wondered. The Bodhisattva is obviously repeatedly admonishing, don't kill, don't kill. This is good, does the master want to kill the tiger, or kill the group, do you want to kill or not?

Seeing that Sun Wukong didn't make any moves, Chen Yi urged: "Monkey, what are you still doing in a daze? Didn't the Bodhisattva tell you to let you listen to the teacher?"

"There have been, and the Bodhisattva has said it several times. Sun Wukong nodded hurriedly.

Chen Yi said with a straight face: "Then why don't you hurry up and do it, you want to stay in this tree for the teacher to blow more cold wind, and you monkey head will be happy?"

"No, no, Master, the disciple will do it right away, do it right away. Sun Wukong hurriedly replied, then turned around and pointed at the tigers, and smiled: "You have all heard, it's not my old grandson who wants to kill you, it's my master and his old man who want to kill you." If you want to sue, just say that it is Tang Seng, don't bring my grandson with you. ”

That being said, in fact, Sun Wukong has long had itchy hands. has been pressed under the Five Elements Mountain by Rulai for five hundred years, and he can't move, and he has long wanted to find a wronged boss to beat him up.

Now, if someone asks him to be rough, why not?

So, Sun Wukong roared, jumped up, and rushed directly into the tiger group to fight.

A left hook knocks a tiger into the air. A straight right punch, and then knock the tiger back. Then the flying feet burst out, kicking the tigers one by one, just like playing.

Chen Yi had to admire in his heart, this Sun Monkey is really powerful. Those tigers, to say the least, have to get a thousand catties, that guy is not effortless, you can pinch as much as you want, Monkey King, the name is well deserved!

However, Chen Yi was still a little unhappy, this monkey was too playful, and he didn't mean to kill the tiger at all. If these tigers were allowed to escape, wouldn't they be wasting the opportunity to earn merit points?

Thinking of this, Chen Yi shouted: "Wukong, stop playing, hurry up and take out your mourning stick...... Ah no, take out your wishful golden hoop stick and fight quickly!"

"Order!"

Sun Wukong also played almost well, stretched out his hand, and with a few thoughts in his mouth, there was a two-meter-long stick in his hand, shining with a very beautiful golden light.

This wishful golden hoop stick is not like what Chen Yi saw in the TV series in his previous life. What two ends are big and the middle is small, or the two ends are golden, the middle is black, etc., that's all nonsense!

This stick is all golden, or the kind of local tyrant gold, which is very tall. And there is no pattern, just a slippery stick. Dance, it's called a golden light, dazzling.

"Oh, I'm Cao, dead monkey, slow down, slow down!" Chen Yi shouted loudly while anxious to keep the big tree.

Because Sun Wukong danced the stick too fast, a strong wind rolled up, and Chen Yi was almost blown over, if it weren't for his quick eyes, it is estimated that he would have fallen.

Sun Wukong hurriedly stopped, stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and looked sorry. I remembered how heavy the stick in my hand was, 13,500 catties, and when I played it, the Dragon Palace would shake, and it would be natural to roll up the wind.

Even those tigers, which weighed more than 1,000 catties, couldn't stand the blow, so they turned around and ran away.

"Where to run!"

This time, without Chen Yi's order, Sun Wukong shouted and chased after him, picked up the stick and smashed it, and the mountain shook suddenly.

With each stick, a mist of blood rises. Those fierce tigers didn't even have time to hum, so they whimpered.

In just three minutes, Sun Wukong stoned all the tigers to death, helped Chen Yi down the tree, and prepared to go to Huaguo Mountain. But he was immediately stopped by Chen Yi: "Wukong, you are going to go to the West Heaven with your teacher, it's not good to be naked, so let's go and pick those tiger skins and make some clothes." ”

"Huh?" Sun Wukong was stunned, his eyes widened: "Master, does it count if you kill it, you still have to peel ......the skin?" This...... That's cruel, isn't it? ”

Chen Yi gave Sun Wukong a bang: "Hugh has to talk back, otherwise I will tell the Bodhisattva, if you don't listen to me, let Rulai suppress you for another five hundred years." ”

"Don't, Master! I peel the skin, can't I peel the skin? After another 500 years, the old grandson will be crippled if he does not die. ”

Sun Wukong wailed and hurriedly peeled the tiger skin according to Chen Yi's instructions. At this moment, his heart was broken, and he couldn't figure out how a monk could be so violent.

And at this moment, Chen Yi's heart is so crooked. Because he heard from the book spirit, this time he killed thirty-six hostile tigers, each of which gained 10 merit points, and the tiger king added another 10, for a total of 370 merit points.

At the same time, he also learned that when the merit points reached 500, he could open the hidden function of any of the three jewels on his body.

"This is good, this is good! Then let the demons and monsters come more violently!"

Chen Yi thought so, looked at the blue sky, and imagined a better future.

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