Seeing that Yin Jiao was done, Yang Xiao switched the water mirror to Tang Sanzang again.
After a quick rush, the masters and disciples have arrived at the next difficult point, falling into a bottomless pit in the empty mountain.
The monster here is a golden-nosed, white-haired rat spirit who recognizes Li Jing and Nezha as their adoptive fathers and brothers.
"Little mouse, I heard you wanted to hit the poor monk, come on, come on!"
Inside the cave, the golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit had just kidnapped Tang Sanzang. Originally, the golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit planned to scare Tang Sanzang.
But what the golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit didn't expect was that before she did anything, Tang Sanzang started shouting first.
Seeing Tang Sanzang taking off his clothes and taking off his belt with a wicked smile, the golden-nosed white-haired mouse was dumbfounded.
The plot shouldn't be like this, isn't it said that this monk is a good person from the tenth generation of Yuanyang? How do you look at this situation, he looks like an old gangster!
"It's so annoying, this dog monk, does your queen know about it?"
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao looked dark.
Since learning the magic power from his bookstore, this monk has gone further and further on the road of letting himself go.
Along the way to the west, the banshees always wanted to have sex with Tang Sanzang, because Tang Sanzang was a monk in his tenth life and was a boy in his tenth life.
With this kind of physique, Banshee can use it to practice and greatly improve her strength.
It's just that when he was in the daughter's kingdom, Tang Sanzang had already broken down and gave it to the queen.
"You, you, you, don't come here, what do you want to do?"
The golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit was frightened by Tang Sanzang and backed away.
But soon, the golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit realized that she was a monster, what could she be afraid of an ordinary monk doing.
"You're such a good monk. I almost got through with you. You were trying to use this method to get me to let you go. It's impossible. Today is a good and auspicious day. Let's go to the church and get married."
With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, two wine glasses appeared silently in the hands of the golden-nosed white-haired rat spirit and walked towards Tang Sanzang.
Tang Sanzang grinned mischievously: "Come on, come on, drink whatever you want, we'll go straight to the bridal chamber with flowers and candles."
"Are you pretending, or what?"
Seeing Tang Sanzang's confident look, the golden-nosed white-haired rat spirit couldn't help but be stunned again.
Something is wrong, something is so wrong. This monk is not panicking at all. He shouldn't be.
With a cold flash in his eyes, the golden-nosed white-haired rat spirit took out two swords.
"Tell me, who are you? Are you the monkey?"
Staring at Tang Sanzang, the golden-nosed white-haired rat spirit said sternly.
Tang Sanzang smiled and said: "You are talking about Wukong, of course not. A poor monk is a poor monk, and he is just a poor monk. Don't you want to have a wedding with a poor monk? Come on, come on!"
While talking and laughing, Tang Sanzang suddenly ran toward the golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit, opened his arms, and looked like he wanted to hug the golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit.
The ugly-looking golden-nosed white-haired mouse slashed away with his sword, thinking that this might not be the monk she was looking for.
Tang San didn't even try to hide, he casually held the golden-nosed white-haired rat spirit's sword with his arm.
The long sword struck Tang Sanzang's arm, and sparks flashed wildly.
"Sure enough, you are not the holy monk who went to obtain scriptures, you are a liar monk."
The golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit was furious, but secretly frightened. This monk's defense was so strong.
The golden-nosed white-haired rat who did not believe in evil took the sword and struck again, this time to the vital part of Tang Sanzang's lower body.
"Afraid, you are such a vicious banshee that you want to destroy the happiness of the poor monk if he can't get it?"
Tang Sanzang screamed. Although he could resist, he didn't take the blow forcefully. He raised his leg and kicked the sword crookedly.
Taking advantage of the situation, Tang Sanzang took a step forward and grabbed the arm of the golden-nosed white-haired rat spirit.
Tang Sanzang, who was almost hit in the vital part, decided not to play anymore and planned to capture the golden-nosed white-haired rat spirit first.
More than a hundred miles away from Xingkong Mountain, Zhu Bajie was leaning against a tree, yawning out of boredom.
Beside him was Xiao Bailong, who was looking depressed and was being forced by Hong Ling to tell a romantic love story.
"Xiao Bailong, you said that if Master hasn't come out for so long, is he playing with that banshee?"
Suddenly, Zhu Bajie started talking.
Xiao Bailong subconsciously said: "Master confesses deeply, no, master is not that kind of person. Master is still very sincere to the king of his daughter's country."
"Ignore Second Senior Brother, Xiao Bailong, tell me quickly, what happened next after the prince's affectionate confession?"
After glaring at Zhu Bajie angrily, Hongling shook Xiao Bailong's arm and said eagerly.
Xiao Bailong had a headache and said depressedly: "The girl said that the prince was a liar, then left the prince and never appeared again."
"No, no, what kind of ending is this? The girl must have agreed to the prince and then married him. The two of them lived a happy life, just like you and me."
Hearing this, Hongling yelled, then pulled Xiao Bailong over and lay on Xiao Bailong's shoulder with a sweet look on her face.
Little Bailong jumped up as if he had been shocked by electricity: "Miss Hongling, pay attention to your status. There are differences between men and women. Don't show too much intimacy."
"What did you say? Xiao Bailong, do you want to deny your account? Stop, Xiao Bailong, please explain clearly to me."
Hong Ling stood up with an angry look on her face and rushed towards Xiao Bailong, who fled in a hurry.
Zhu Bajie shouted cheerfully: "Xiao Bailong, just accept it. I believe in the eyes of the second senior brother, Miss Hongling is a good girl."
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao, the owner, watched the show with relish.
With Tang Sanzang's strength, although the golden-nosed white-haired rat spirit's clone method was very powerful, he was still quickly captured by Tang Sanzang.
But the price was that the cave of the golden-nosed white-haired rat spirit was turned into ruins.
"You, who are you?"
Looking at Tang Sanzang in fear, the golden-nosed white-haired rat spirit looked very ugly.
Tang Sanzang smiled and said: "The poor monk is the holy monk you are looking for, but the poor monk is not a mortal. The poor monk has cultivated."
"Little mouse, your news is too late. You don't even know this."
Looking at Tang Sanzang blankly, the golden-nosed white-haired mouse was speechless. Has the holy monk practiced?
Just practice, but why do you become so strong?
"Spare, spare my life!"
After being stunned for a while, the golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit came back to his senses and said with a sad face.
What's the matter, but this monk is so strong, why didn't she feel the monk's power at first?
And why was this monk deliberately captured by her? Wasn't he bullying her, a poor little goblin?
"Why should I spare you? Give me a reason."
Tang Sanzang teased as he looked at the golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit with a smile.
The expression of the golden-nosed white-haired rat spirit changed for a while, and he said weakly: "Didn't you just want to have sex with me in the bridal chamber? I'm ready. You can bully me however you want."
As he spoke, the golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit deliberately pretended to be shy, closing his eyes and letting Tang Sanzang do what he wanted.
In the bookstore, the dark-faced Yang Xiao almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood. You, a tough banshee, act like a little daughter, okay?
But having said that, this difficulty does have some content. It remains to be seen whether Tang Sanzang will be impulsive.
