"Just mortals, they dare to threaten us, it's really unbelievable!" At this moment, Sun Wukong, who had been listening to it for a long time, suddenly jumped out and said impatiently, "If you want to mess around again, don't blame Lao Sun's golden hoop stick for being unkind to you!"

"Wukong, stop!"

Tang Song was startled, and hurriedly stopped the monkey, saying in his heart that you are doing death! Do you know who is on the other side, you will stab you blindly, and your big stick is too hungry and thirsty.

Not to mention that the monkey's eyes can't see it now, even at the peak, it is by no means the opponent of the four bodhisattvas, and it is not in the same order of magnitude at all.

Looking at the four weak women who were trembling with fear from the monkeys, Tang Song was speechless, this is simply four pits!

"The poor monk is only halfway through what he said just now, and what the poor monk means is that although the poor monk is a monk and cannot share the bliss with the four girls, it is okay for me to be the three protectors, and if the four female donors have the ability to move the three of them, the poor monk will not stop them. Tang Song secretly glanced at the absent-minded Zhu Bajie, and said in his heart that he couldn't help it, buddy, in fact, it was just a crime at most, and the forbearance was over.

"What are you talking about as a monk! How can a mere mortal be worthy of my grandson? This matter should not be mentioned again!" Sun Wukong closed his eyes tightly and looked disdainful.

"Food, don't want to. Sha Wujing's answer is still so concise, for Monk Sha, mortals are just food, and that's all, so no matter how beautiful the fourth girl is, to him is no different from those fishermen and passers-by, the only advantage may be that the skin is fine and tender, and the taste may be smoother.

Tang Song nodded, he didn't have any hope for these two people at all, and now it's all up to Bajie.

"Alas, forget the old pig, I'm afraid I won't have this blessing this time. Unexpectedly, Zhu Bajie only hesitated for a moment, and even refused, which surprised Tang and Song.

"Eight...... Bajie, don't you think about it anymore?" Tang Song stumbled and asked, he couldn't believe his ears, when did the master who called his mother in the original book become a strong-willed scripture learner?

"Although the beauty is good, the old pig wants to return to heaven. Zhu Bajie said with a grumbling face, reluctantly glanced at the four daughters who were like flowers and jade, and kept sighing.

Tang and Song were speechless for a moment, you can quite distinguish the importance of the matter! But the key problem is that Lao Tzu wants you to be a traitor this time, just like in the original book, otherwise who will attract firepower? He doesn't want to face the siege of the four Bodhisattvas, it is purely a dead end.

Seeing Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing refusing one after another, the pretty faces of the four girls turned red, and Tang and Song didn't care, but it was a great humiliation for those three who looked so bad and how bad they dared to refuse them.

"Presumptuous! As long as the slaves are accompanied by the elders, who wants you three ugly goods to get into the house!" said the pothos screaming, annoyed and angry.

"Although the old pig is ugly, but the identity is extraordinary, if it is the original, you and other ordinary people just take the initiative to come to the door to beg me, and the old pig does not want to!" Zhu Bajie said with a dissatisfied face.

"What a big breath! I don't know where the wild boar is going to be a sperm, and he dares to spit out wild words!" said Luthos with a roll of her eyes and a disdainful face.

"Wait, listen, don't be scared when the old pig reveals his identity. ”

Zhu Bajie took two steps forward and said proudly: "I was originally the Marshal of Tianpeng in the Heavenly Court, in charge of the 80,000 water divisions of the Tianhe, only because I made a big mistake back then, I was demoted to the mortal world by the Jade Emperor, but thanks to the teachings of the elders, I have now become a protector, looking forward to learning scriptures from the west and returning to the heavenly court one day." ”

"Heavenly Court?!"

The four girls exclaimed, couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then looked at Zhu Bajie's gaze changed slightly, and the red sleeves said with a smile: "It turned out that the gods descended to earth, no wonder the little woman felt extraordinary at first sight." ”

Tang Song pouted, who would tell me in the future that the family does not speak, and immediately go up to two big mouths, together with ordinary people to lie that is heinous, the Bodhisattva lies that is a test of the heart; ordinary people deceive you that is harm, Bodhisattva deceive you purely for your good; the same is to kill, those who see blood are evildoers, and those who do not see blood are the heart, throughout the ages, a sentence adhering to the Buddha's will is not known to be used as many excuses.

"Since this is the dignified Marshal of Tianpeng, presumably the identities of the other two protectors beside the elder must also be extraordinary. Redsleeves asked tentatively, with a twinkle in his eyes.

"It's not important, it's not important, it's enough for him to be your door-to-door husband, and the two of them have to escort the poor monk to the West Heaven to learn scriptures!" Tang Song waved his hand and said, the pit is still a pit by one person, don't scatter the firepower casually.

"Huh?"

Zhu Bajie looked confused, looked at Tang Song in disbelief, and said with a look of grievance: "Elder, the old pig will also go to the West with you to learn scriptures." ”

"It's okay, you can stay here and enjoy your blessings in peace! When the poor monk comes back from the scriptures in the future, you will definitely be able to return to heaven. Tang Song was full of nonsense.

"Elder Hugh wants to tell me, how can the old pig have his merits if he doesn't go to the West Heaven? How can he have the share of the old pig when it comes to rewarding meritorious deeds! How can he go back to Heaven in the future!" Zhu Bajie shook his head and said, with a reluctant expression.

Tang and Song have a black line, why didn't you see that you were so shrewd in the original book! Legend has it that Bigan has seven tricks and exquisite heart, could it be that your pig heart was also stabbed?

Tang Song was anxious, but he couldn't say that it was just a matter of fooling around overnight, so he could only quietly squeeze his eyebrows and keep glancing at Zhu Bajie.

Zhu Bajie is also a thoughtful person, although he doesn't know what Tang Song has in mind, but he still chooses to believe Tang Song, his eyes turned and patted his huge belly, turned to look at the four girls who were as beautiful as flowers, and said angrily: "Since my family agrees, the old pig will reluctantly stay here and stay with the four ladies." ”

"Don't be greedy, the four female donors are all fairy-like characters, even if you marry one, you will be lucky, how can all four of you be cheaper!" Tang Song pretended to scold.

"Why don't you just play a little game of blindfolding, whoever Bajie catches is who, do you think it?" Tang Song wanted to bring the plot back to the original book, otherwise he always felt bottomless.

"No, no. The four girls hurriedly waved their hands, and the red sleeves said with a panicked face: "The marshal is noble, and we and other ordinary people can only look up, and I really don't dare to ask for extravagance." ”

"Hmm, what's the situation?" Tang Song looked confused, according to the original script, shouldn't you play a little game now, and then give away SM bondage clothes?

"Elder—"

"The poor monk is not an ordinary person, the poor monk is the reincarnation of the ninth golden cicada, and you can't climb it either. Seeing that the four girls groaned and wanted to lean over again, Tang Song hurriedly interrupted, what is the habit of complaining at every turn? Bodhisattva has such a style, if you come to be the current chief leader of Buddhism, don't you feel ashamed? Or hurry up and let the future Buddha take office, reorganize it, and burn him three fires.