Hearing Chen Yi say that he was going to carry out the next project, the weasel monster didn't react much. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info it was the Monkey King, but he hurriedly spoke: "Master! Master, slow down!"

"Huh?" Chen Yi turned his head to look at Sun Wukong, and said slowly: "Monkey, what are you going to do with it?"

"No, no!" Sun Wukong shook his head vigorously and said: "Master, this monster wants our lives, how can my old grandson be so confused that he wants to marry her? ”

Chen Yi sighed, nodded and said, "That's true, otherwise, you monkey won't be able to help the teacher worry in the future." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Sun Wukong nodded hurriedly, then looked at the weasel monster and said: "Monster, for the sake of you and me sharing the same bed all night, you will give this silk thread, let my old grandson ......"

"Shut up!" the weasel monster shouted: "Sun Monkey, you have defiled the old lady, and you still want to be free?" Tell you, even if you die, the old lady will never send you this silk thread, so that you will live in pain forever!"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong was anxious. He knew very well that Master's cultivation was very high, but that was only cultivation, spiritual power. And what is needed to untie this thread is a proper spell, and spiritual power is not used at all.

So, Sun Wukong looked at Chen Yi and said, "Master, can you help my old grandson ......?"

"Impossible!" Chen Yi interrupted Sun Wukong's words, and cast a super contemptuous look, and said lightly: "Monkey, you listen to Lao Tzu, this saint will never open his mouth to ask for someone, not to mention that this is a monster, understand?"

Sun Wukong sighed and said: "I understand, my grandson naturally understands." However, who knows who this thread is tied to, who knows how uncomfortable it is. ”

The corners of Chen Yi's mouth curled and said: "Why, you mean to say that the teacher doesn't pity you, right? Monkey, if it's not because of your own color, how can there be such a catastrophe? This is called retribution, and it is also retribution in this world!"

As he spoke, Chen Yi lowered his tone a lot, and then spoke again: "Remember, not all women can sleep, at least, before your cultivation reaches a certain level, don't do things that you can't bear." ”

"However, I read that your kid is doing well on weekdays, and today I will help you as a teacher, untie this silk thread, and let you regain your freedom. ”

"Hmph!" the weasel monster snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Stinky bald donkey, even if you cultivate higher than the old lady, you don't want to untie this silk thread." Just watch that monkey get tortured to death!

After a loud shout, the weasel monster's lips moved slightly, and he recited the incantation.

Immediately, the silk thread on Sun Wukong's body changed dramatically. The silk thread, which was originally only as thick as a hair, quickly turned into an iron chain the size of a little thumb, still fiery red, emitting a high temperature.

"Ouch!

Sun Wukong wailed, his face was full of pain, and immediately fell to the ground and rolled, and at a glance, he knew that he was not pretending. As he rolled, he shouted, "Master, Master, save me!"

Chen Yi was also stunned, he really didn't expect that this weasel monster's treasure was so powerful. If you use a sword to cut it, it will definitely not work, and you may not know what kind of chaos will happen.

Therefore, Chen Yi was also helpless, looking at Sun Wukong very entangledly, and kept thinking of a solution.

The weasel monster laughed and said, "The old lady said, even if you die, it won't make you a monkey better! Burn me! Burn his soul as well!" Hahaha......

Sun Wukong was burned and wailed, his clothes turned into ashes, and the copper skin and iron bones couldn't withstand this magical fire, making a slight popping sound, accompanied by a smell of burning.

"It's broken, it's broken!" Zhu Bajie shouted: "Master, it's really bad now!" Look at Brother Monkey, he is about to be burned to death, Master, you should think of a way to save Brother Monkey!"

Chen Yi said unhappily: "I still need you to remind me, Lao Tzu also knows this." But what can be done?"

"Water, save senior brother with water!" Monk Sha hurriedly made a plan, and his face was also anxious.

Zhu Bajie also hurriedly agreed: "Yes, yes, yes! Lao Sha is right, use water! This method is good, my old pig was dizzy for a while, and he didn't even think of this." ”

Originally, Chen Yi also wanted to say a few words about Monk Sha, but seeing that their senior brothers were so friendly, he forgot it, and said lightly: "I have thought of this for a long time as a teacher, but you think about it, Taishang Laojun's three-flavor true fire is not afraid of water, and the fire of this monster is more powerful than Taishang Laojun, so how can he be afraid of water? Unless...... There you go!"

Suddenly, Chen Yi's eyes lit up, patted his head and said, "You guys stay here, don't let Wukong be burned to death, and look at that monster, just come as a teacher." ”

As soon as the words fell, Chen Yi immediately rose in the clouds, rushed into the clouds with a swish, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the direction in which Chen Yi left, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but say to himself: "Master has thought of a good way? Lao Sha, little white dragon, have you guessed?"

Monk Sha and Xiao Bailong both shook their heads, indicating that they couldn't guess. However, Monk Sha spoke: "Master said that there is a way, that is, there is a way." Moreover, how could Master be so fast? He has always been the fastest Senior Brother!"

After listening to Monk Sha's words, Zhu Bajie also said: "Yes, how can Master's speed be so fast now? Compared to Brother Monkey, it is estimated to be several times faster." Master is too good at pretending, always saying that the speed is slow, let's go find monsters, we have been deceived so miserably!"

Xiao Bailong smiled slightly and said, "Second Senior Brother, after that day, you will tell the master to let him go to find the monster by himself, and you can be lazy to sleep." ”

Zhu Bajie threw a contemptuous look at the little white dragon and said, "You bad-hearted thing, you want my old pig to be beaten by the master? ”

Monk Sha and Xiao Bailong stopped talking, and only raised their middle fingers to Zhu Bajie.

And just then, the weasel monster spoke again: "Hey, you three, help me loosen this rope, the slave family will serve you well, and make you want to die." ”

Zhu Bajie snorted coldly and said: "Hey, hey, you want to use the beauty trick on us, it's just a dead pig! Monster, you listen, my old pig is a disciple ......of Buddhism, and he doesn't like women at all."

"You like men? Then I can become a man and serve you." The weasel monster hurriedly spoke, feeling disgusting, but as long as he could regain his freedom, it didn't matter if he said something disgusting.

Who would have thought that after hearing this, Zhu Bajie was even more furious, and shouted violently: "Monster! You have to talk nonsense! My old pig is a normal man, but the six roots are pure, he does not move his mortal heart, and he is dedicated to the Buddha, understand? Just put away your bewitching expression, wait for my master to come back, and give you a good time!"

"Stupid pig!" the weasel monster cursed, turning his gaze to Monk Sand and the little white dragon. But the response she received was not what she wanted.

Monk Sha, like Zhu Bajie, is not close to women, how can he be tempted by this? And Xiao Bailong, even if he has some small ideas, how dare he do it?

Therefore, the weasel monster can only use the method of agitation, constantly scolding these three guys, trying to provoke them and achieve their own goals. For a while, the room was full of weasel monsters' shouts and curses, as well as Sun Wukong's wails, intertwined into a very different symphony.